Familiarity breeds…
… a large stomach ! I this case, going to places where the staff remember me and what I usually have isn’t always a good thing. Last night it was the Chinese restaurant, before I even sat down I was asked if I wanted a beer. This morning I went to the butchers to buy some steak. For the past few weeks I’ve also been buying a sausage roll for breakfast as they were still warm having been just freshly made. So I was relieved this morning when I walked in and they didn’t appear to have any. However, I was immediately told “I’ve got some fresh made sausage rolls just coming out the oven, would you like on”. Of course my lack of self control kicked in.
Anyways, here’s a picture of the offending item: