Back in the USSR ....

[ianrauk]

You know Kiev isn't even in Russia don't you?

You did read the rest of my post did you

 

[Fab Foodie]

No you daft buggers, Sherbert Lennins of course

 

[martint235]

You did read the rest of my post did you

Doesn't mean you have to actually post it though. You could have just thought it

 

[Fab Foodie]

Ianrauk has it though, it is Chicken Kieves, I have the job where I have to Putin the garlic butter ....

 

[ianrauk]

Ianrauk has it though, it is Chicken Kieves, I have the job where I have to Putin the garlic butter ....

So Martin.. Shove that in your pipe and smoke it....

 

[martint235]

So Martin.. Shove that in your pipe and smoke it....

I'll stick a Kiev somewhere if you don't watch it!!

 

[Maz]

Many that you'd recognise and many that you'd not ....

You sound just like this fella...

 

[Fab Foodie]

It's certainly the look I'm going for!

 

[Red Light]

Ianrauk has it though, it is Chicken Kieves, I have the job where I have to Putin the garlic butter ....

Chicken kiev Andropov vodka to wash it down eh?

 

[Aperitif]

It's certainly the look I'm going for!

Facelift then?
After Eight Minsk, or maybe Rigatoni would have been nice.
This thread also reminds me of a cartoon that appeared in Private Eye - about mid 70s I guess, where Red Square is packed full of soldiers gathering for a parade and there is a street vendor in place, selling 'Hot Running Dogs'. (Maybe Honeysett - can't remember, but it was a nice piece of work.)

 

[Globalti]

I'm off to Lagos on Sunday where I will have the first meeting at a very good customer's office following the death of the MD; he was killed when a heavy machine they were moving in the factory, slipped and crushed him against the wall. He was such a nice guy and he had kids back in Lebanon.

 

[Fab Foodie]

I'm off to Lagos on Sunday where I will have the first meeting at a very good customer's office following the death of the MD; he was killed when a heavy machine they were moving in the factory, slipped and crushed him against the wall. He was such a nice guy and he had kids back in Lebanon.

Bummer. On my way out of the factory tonight there's a framed photo of Eduardo with a black ribbon across it and a vase of red carnations ... I felt very moved and saddened. It's not the same on the factory floor without him. Maybe only the good die young.

 

[Aperitif]