I'm a transplanted Brit, living in Greece for the past quarter of a century.
Long of limb, broad of beam, open of mind and impatient of nature, I can sometimes wreak havoc without meaning to.
But I MEAN well....
How could you bring yourself to cook it? The spud.
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Well, it WAS cut up into chips to feed his girlfriend (who doesn't eat Sunday roasties - silly girl!), so I guess it was sacrificed in the name of lurv!
So cute.....both of them.
awwww, is he using that as a pick up line?!