Sunday, 21 June 2009

A Northern Breakfast

I was handed this whilst walking through Sunderland the other morning. It's the first item on the breakfast menu that made me realise, I must go. Not to 'Harleys cafe bar', but away...



Unless something goes wrong, I shall be leaving the land of the rising steaklet and moving back to London in September, which gives me around ten weeks to... ugh, find a job. Anyone got a job for me? Go on. Gissa job.



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15 comments:

Anonymous said...

Splendid. You must come round for tea after you've returned. Breakfast was a duo snickers bar so we should do well. Am surrounded by boxes and in a packing frenzy. Ok, I lie. I am supping workmans brew, schmooaking a you know what and throwing masses of books in boxes.

Soup herb that you are returning to the smoke. It's where you belong. For now.

Innit.

AnnAnon

archivedmusicpress said...

Another Northern breakfast (via b3ta)

La Bête said...

It's a bit early for a you-know-what, isn't it, AnnAnon? Or have I turned into a big old softy?

AMP, that breakfast is obscene. Truly. It's a disgrace.

Anonymous said...

Sunday schmoakin schedule, softy!

AnnAnon

Peter Daniel Marsay said...

Fascinating interaction! :¬)

Alexandra Sheppard said...

If that flyer is indeed real, then I don't blame you for wanting to leave.

Which makes us both horrible, horrible snobs.

La Bête said...

What do you mean, 'if it's real'? My oh my, there's a lot of cycnism around these days. You could always ring 'em up and check.

Beleaguered Squirrel said...

The problem with cynicism is that it's like ringworm. You start with one small ring and before you know it your whole body is disfigured.

La Bête said...

Ooh, you spoilsport. I've just finished writing a post about that. But it can wait.

Beleaguered Squirrel said...

Ah bollocks, sorry. Feel free to edit / delete my comment and have people extra intrigued. I'm all in favour of intrigue.

La Bête said...

No, it's OK. Nothing spoiled.

littleblackspider said...

I can't believe you're giving up on the North this quickly! You just need time to learn to love it.

On the other hand, I did once watch my office-mate eat three creme eggs and a large bag of Malteasers for breakfast. She eats six to nine creme eggs A DAY when they're in season, but we're back to Malteasers now.

Pearl

Beleaguered Squirrel said...

Yeah, but now I'm going to have to wait for the blog post you wrote!

[sulk]

Catofstripes said...
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Beleaguered Squirrel said...

Haha, that's hilarious - the idea that I might be part of some conspiracy. My initials are very funny I know, although weren't intentional. And the fact that I'm anonymous... I used to be non-anonymous, and lots of people know who I am, but that doesn't help those that don't.

I haven't cooked anything up with Bete or Stan or Bete's author or whoever-the-hell-he-is... but I can see why you might think I had.