I’ve said here before that Fast Food is anathema to me.

But – yes – I’ve had a Golden Arches Micky D’s processed, squished, frozen, reheated FAST in the microwave a few times before. Too many few times actually!!!!

So – sue me. When you are hungry. You are hungry. That’s life :o(

But. BUT…If we actually had the time. The food. The know-how. The willingness to create a delicious meal….?

I have always said.

If ever found my self on the Green Mile, with a last meal request, it’d be Roast Beef. Yorkshire Pudding. Roast potatoes cooked in beef dripping. Carrots. Broccoli. Cabbage. Peas. Haricot Vert. Homemade Bread Sauce (My Mum’s SECRET Recipe) REAL BEEF STOCK gravy. And a WHOLE jar of Horseradish Sauce. With salt and pepper. And maybe some Redcurrant Jelly. Or Cranberry.

Wow, GB.

Way to go.

You’ve just pissed off every vegetarian and vegan in the whole wide world.

Whatever.

P.S. I’ve lived on the Green Mile TOOOOO Long not to know EXACTLY what it means. TY, Tom Spanks