last night i took a trip to crystal kebabs.
yes, that's right... crystal kebabs. n7's finest.
alas it's no longer run by the bloke who used to call me 'boss'
who would reach over the counter to shake my hand and tell everybody what a great
footballer i was ( he once saw me playing 5-a-side when i scored with an
audacious back-heel leaving the goalie flat-footed )
leaving behind my footballing memories, i brought this home with me...
large chicken shish with two peppers thrown in for good measure
talking of good measure, i checked it complied with european kebab standards
it passed with flying colours.