Weird bloke.
was once asked to move tables at Maze restaurant, at my behest initially. We were half way through a large and very expensive tasting menu when he took the next table with his granddaughter*, and such were the choking fumes of aftershave that wafted off him that first I, then several other tables complained. He was moved to a distant table, but you could still smell the fucker.
*May not have been his granddaughter
*May not have been his granddaughter
being tasteful as always;- https://www.b3ta.com/c...
the hair was a bit much, but he seems to have basically beaten off (so to speak) the whole of 1970s Soho to get rich.
but asking someone to move cos you can't breathe due to excess stink is hardly cunty. Especially when that cunts a cunt like the Fellow of String
as I drove round The Shade roundabout in Soham with me shouting that line to anyone who'd listen :D
And when you're paying £100 for a tasting menu of exquisite beauty prepared by Sarge himself, you want to be able to taste it.
There are plenty of other reasons Stringfellow was a cunting cunt's cunt, but this time it's personal.
There are plenty of other reasons Stringfellow was a cunting cunt's cunt, but this time it's personal.
Glad I got to eat at Les Halles.
His Les Halles cookbook was one of the first things my now wife bought as a birthday present when we started going out. Holiday reading list has had a book added to it, Kitchen Confidential top of the list now.
His Les Halles cookbook was one of the first things my now wife bought as a birthday present when we started going out. Holiday reading list has had a book added to it, Kitchen Confidential top of the list now.
Very much this. Apparently he wrote it because he had to stop cheffing because his knees were fucked.
OK, here's a thing. Let's have you. What celeb deaths have you been tearful about?
Me? Pricess Diana, Neil Armstrong, Andy Williams, David Bowie
Me? Pricess Diana, Neil Armstrong, Andy Williams, David Bowie
Can't think of many others tbh. Definitely not Di. I was so glad to leave the country for a week the day after
His last novel was fine (the one with teh guy dying of cancer), but I'd have loved to read more Culture stuff.