Apres, Birmingham

Today, 11.45am. Horrid place. Moody, drab staff (i was expecting pompous big brother types wich i can handle) better suited to a greasy spoon joint. Yapping old men talking about villa, grow up! The highlight was the comedy scrambled egg bap @�3.95, it must be seen and tasted to be believed. Cardboard crossed with death is the only thing i can liken it to. I may go back to investigate more grossness actully. Nice looking girls sitting outside didnt help it go down.

9 Jun 2008 21:50