Post by chrisg on Mar 1, 2018 10:45:40 GMT 10
Been having a few personal problems of late, nothing you need to know about, this is about Q
Someone long ago had built a small pit in the back garden, never used it, but I had the yen, so I cleaned it out, chucked in some beads, lit them to ash over the added some well seasoned lumber, after I axed it - one way to reduce frustration, then went all Guy Fawlkes and tossed in a couple of foil wrapped spuds and went to find the shovel. Sterilized it over heat then tossed on a steak, told you it was mil
3 mins a side and set aside to rest.
Meanwhile the spud were done so added them to the plate, unwrapped.
Inside I had well matured gravy, bubbling away, no need to do a thing to it, and some radar ranged veg,
Chucked it all on the plate, plenty of gravy, and had the best meal I have had in ages
In the field on Harrier dispersal I used to cook like that all the time, the other pilots used to queue up
I think the most dangerous thing in the cockpit, apart from me, was probably the shovel
Took my mind off my woes and left me very satisfied
Cheers