Our fierce 'Cook off' rivalry, with friends Jason and Sarah, was put on hold on Saturday night as we decided to 'do' take-away. The choice of Indian was made and after we had all returned home from victory at the game, a double celebration on the day as Jason and Sarah are huge Liverpool fans and so had two 4-1 victories to cheer, the call was made. We ordered big, and with the liquid refreshments in place we were soon tucking into some seriously spicy dishes.....then disaster.
Sarah was immediately struck down with 'Delly belly', having to lay on our bed within minutes of eating, and no it was not a bizarre plan to get Tarzan upstairs, she was really poorly. I hadn't had a drink and so dropped them both off, taking it easy round any sharp bends!.
So, the one time we go for a take-away someone falls ill. To be honest though Sarah thinks it was a case of a 24 hour man/woman flu bug. Nevertheless from now on it's strictly 'Cook-off' and Jas has now got me very, very worried on that score. It was my turn last time and, although I do say though myself, it wasn't half bad. But old 'Topper' Miller has gone one 'massive' step further. He has not only sent an invitation out but there is a theme!!!!. On the invite, to 'The Sultans banquet - Morocco' no less, we are asked to dress appropriately !!!.
So it's a Moroccan loin cloth for me and my Wife, a night of mysterious food and a guest appearance from Sid the snake. Just a normal night really.
CH
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