1 sauage and one rasher is mane. Should have gone across the road to the buttery
I remember Monto Cafe on Sundrive Road in Crumlin used to have a lump of liver on a full breakfast. Never seen it before, havn’t seen it since. Not noted on their menu currently. I love getting a breakfast in the occupied six counties, because of their ulster fry tweak of adding soda farl and soda bread.
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Fairly sure that was Matt the Rashers. Sadly closed.
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You’re right, it was. An incredible bateing to a hangover back in the day.
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https://twitter.com/JoeSeward1/status/1751907810030375003
Joe is a great follow for those of you who enjoy this thread and the ravenous one.
I dunno what would turn the stomach worse, the sausage or the racing post.
Those eggs look savage
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Not great by any means. But I’d ate it now if it was put in front of me.
Star of the racing post one day,
Star of your breakfast the next
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https://twitter.com/JoeSeward1/status/1751667253429293255
This was from yesterday.
Himself, Roy Curtis and the late Paraic Farrelly RIP have probably been my favourite three Twitter accounts to follow for a few years now.
https://twitter.com/racingblogger/status/1774744774601289833?t=SZo8Xnwgg1fmN7HHtQ4mMA&s=19
Since when did chips with a fry become acceptable?
Jaysus that looks awesome
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Is that the famous fry in Heuston Station?
Somewhere in Kilcock apparently.
That’s savagery territory.
Makes me want to 
Absolutely mank
I remember getting a fry in an O’Neills pub in Liverpool before a match before.
Three of everything. And that is everything. Eggs. Even beans. Some sight on the plate. I picked at a bit and left the rest.
When they’re serving it in that quantity, the quality must be near enough cheap dog food
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Three beans is fairly tight.
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