I had a pie for the first time at that youth game the other week. Pie was alright I suppose, better value than paying £2.50 for a bag of skittles.
I was however absolutely sickened and disgusted to order a Bovril and be offered sugar with it. " Sugar?! With a Bovril? I loudly exclaimed, I was tempted to throw the beefy drink back in her face, coating her forever in liquid meaty burns.