In a message dated 04/05/2000 7:06:08 PM,
vulture.squadron@... writes:
<< TO-MAH-TO
you've obviously been watching too many Harry Palmer spy movies... >>
I think that is what the waitress called it when it showed up on my breakfast
plate my first time in England. I just asked "what's that?"... which was in
regard to everything on the plate. The blood sausage, the other sausage, the
fried toast, the tomato.... all of it! It is amazing how there seems to be a
template as to how all of this is arranged on the plate, as I've gone from
town to town and it all looks the same. Ok, so maybe I'm a bit obsessed with
this British breakfast thing...
Ivan "can I have an Iced Tea?" Schwartz