Friday 23 June 2006

Spicy lentil and tomato soup

That's what I'm having for my lunch this very minute. But this isn't bog standard, out of a can, spicy lentil and tomato soup. Oh no, this is FUCKIN' DELISH! Marks and Spencer fresh spicy lentil and tomato soup out of a carton. It's not as spicy as I'd like. In fact, it's not spicy at all, but I supposed Marks's need to cater for their mainly over-fifties foodhall clientele and anything like a bit of chilli powder might cause havoc with piles, chrohn's, IBS, ulcers, dicky gall bladders, varicose veins, swollen ankles....

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I think I ate that a bit too quickly. Oh god, I'll regret that tomorrow.


A wafer-thin mint?
I suffer from addictions: things can easily become habit-forming to the point of being obsessive. This manifests itself in a number of ways, but notable ones have been alcohol, nicotine, blogging, chat rooms, stalking.

I think my latest problem is chick pea curry. Last week at the "all you can eat for a tenner" Indian buffet, I couldn't help but go back for seconds and thirds of the chick pea curry. The problem with this is they swell up inside you and, within five minutes of finishing eating, I started to feel extremely uncomfortable with myself. It was if I'd swallowed a breeze block; I couldn't move, couldn't sit, couldn't talk, could barely breathe. I had to walk the 5 minutes or so to Trump's house and every step was a struggle. I felt like one of those 60 stone people you see who need the fire brigade to help them go to the toilet.

The evening was spent with me feeling sorry for myself, with Trump sat next to me on the sofa.... "Don't make any sudden movements! Try not to touch me, it squashes my stomach". Horrible.

Have I learned my lesson?

Did I learn my lesson the first time I got completely shitfaced and spent two days throwing up? Errrm, nope.

God, those lentils aren't half filling!


Money, money, money
I picked up a bit of currency for Canada while I was in Marks's - about $2 per pound and no commission. Knowing this, you'd have thought I'd have cottoned on the five dollar bills aren't going to go very far. Why then did I ask for a hundred dollars' worth of the things? Dick.

When she asked what denominations I wanted, I did ask whether they had any animal skins for bartering purposes, but I dont think she understood. Some people have no cultural awareness.

I like foreign money. It's always interesting to see the things other countries celebrate on their cash...

$20 bills are a green colour. OMG! They're bilingual!!! I feel violated. Eeeeuuuurrgggh. One side is Her Majesty, looking a bit old. I couldn't tell you what the picture on the other side is, but it looks like a tubby little buddha in a dinghy with a dog-like thing, a dragon, and a something that looks like Jimmy Crankie. "Could we ever know each other in the slightest without the arts?". Who knows! NEXT!

There's an older version of the $20 note that has a common loon on the back. This one is from 1991, I bet it's not even legal tender anymore. The Queen's eyebrows need some serious attention on these ones. Then again, remembering mine in 1991, I'm in no place to comment. Eyebrow topiary never really came into fashion until later on in the decade, I'm sure.

The ten dollar note is a purple colour and it commemorates service men and women and other casualties of war. A former prime minister is on the other side.

Five dollar bills are blue. Can anybody guess what favourite Canadian pastime is depicted on these notes????

15 comments:

Anonymous said...

Them Euro's are boring mind.

Saying that though I wish we could go Euro's - just so it'd be slightly easier to Europe.

Last time I came back from Ireland (north) I had loads of Irish notes which NOBODY in my shitty town would take. Fuggin' morons. "It's not legal tender" - It's a Fuckin' 5 pound note you div!!!

Anonymous said...

Seal clubbing?

Anonymous said...

Euros are crap. Don't want any of that funny money over here!

I'll give a clue about the Canadian pastime once I get home to my scanner, but Convict, you're very close!

Anonymous said...

Ice hockey.

The thing you need to remember is that, by and large, a dollar buys over there what a pound buys here.

This is why Canadians are richer than us.

Lucky bastards.

Anonymous said...

Was the common loon anything to do with the American President?

Anonymous said...

Could be....

I've added a clue

Anonymous said...

You forgot this pastime

Other side

Anonymous said...

The pastime is teaching kid's how to use a hockey stick so they can batter cute and fluffy little baby seals over the head with them when they're older.

As for the soup - agreed 100% - I'm a fan of it too.

Trump? Is she still alive then?

Anonymous said...

I bet Trump is really huffy at the minute!

Anonymous said...

The exchange rate is really shitty between North America and the UK. Well, shitty for us. You, however, will be able to do quite a bit in Canada. Even US money stretches quite a bit in Canada.

Lentils and chick peas - blargh.

Anonymous said...

enjoyed reading about Canadian money from your perspective Tina :-)

Americans think its play money.

Anonymous said...

hey,
it's true... you will be shocked at how far your dollar will go as opposed to the pound... electronics especially.

hockey on the 5 dollar is cute eh?!

wait till you get a fucking pocket full of loonies and toonies...

Anonymous said...

Canadian pastime?

Rudely ignoring people who don't speak french?

Clubbing to death people who don't speak french?

Clubbing to death people who don't speak french, with an ice hockey stick?

Clubbing to death people who don't speak french, with an ice hockey stick whilst shagging a donkey?

I'm getting close aren't I?

Anonymous said...

I'm off - have an ace time in Canada.

Give April a big frenchie (Canadian) from me and ask Jenn and Connie to pop in once in awhile.

Take care.

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