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August 03, 2007



wow. I can feel my arteries clogging up just looking at that cheezeburger.

My favourite gutbuster is anything from the IHOP. The best damn breakfast in the whole world. You can get eggs, pancakes, sausage and heavenly hash brown AND free-refill coffee or iced tea for about 3 quid.

Don't make the same mistake I did. Village Inn my seem the same, but the food is crap compared to the IHOP.

The most hilarious thing about the IHOP? Eat the gutbuster described above and once you've ploughed your way through it, your waitress is programmed to asked, "would you care for dessert?"

You've just eaten enough to feed the entire Hill family for a whole day at 0800 and this lady's asking about "dessert"?

For crying out loud!

Dave Hill

Sounds terrifying. And my response on gazing at the burger pic? A total inability to rise from my chair.


How silly, really. Just order what you want, and if it comes in too large a portion, don't eat it all. Mostly, we eat at home . . .

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