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In a fit of insanity I poured all the veg water down the drain to melt the ice from the defrosted fridge.
Which made the gravy a bit odd.
Ho hum.
It's me age, I suspect, dropsy & can't remember tulipe.
When I was a student I shared a house with some friends, including a couple. One week, the female member of the couple decided to make them a proper Sunday roast dinner.
She worked away at it and, as everything was coming to a head, asked her BF to strain the gravy.
He grabbed the sieve, took the saucepan of gravy off the hob, and poured it through the sieve straight down the sink
She's a Yorkshire lass, and the explosion of fury was something to witness - I came downstairs from my room to watch
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