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Chances are you are driving, it being a garage and everything.
So why then, the moment you bite into it, does it explode in a mist of pastry, coating you, the dashboard and the seat?
I'm sitting down driving, I can't brush the exploded snack away because it will grind into me and make me look like I lost a fight with a loaf of bread.
That sucks.
Damn nice, though!
It was a potential death-trap!
(Watchdog used to be so much better before The Grinch took over and Alice Beer with her squashed face)
Ahem.
Anyway, why is it that using a mobile phone while is any worse than talking to the person in the front passenger seat?
And how is it any different to a taxi driver turning around to speak to you in the back of his cab, while waving his left arm around like a demented Italian as he tells you what famous face he had in the back of his cab last week?
I don't
> expect to have a nibble and then "WOOOOOOFFF!",
I was going to make a sexually orientated joke there.
But then thought better of it.
I don't expect to have a nibble and then "WOOOOOOFFF!", looking like someone had tried to cover me in pastry and make me crash.
Damn Dirty Sausage Rolls from Garages
I know what you mean there, it's nearly the same with those Cadburys Flakes, they do the same thing, I suppose the name was supposed some sort of warning maybe.
Chances are you are driving, it being a garage and everything.
So why then, the moment you bite into it, does it explode in a mist of pastry, coating you, the dashboard and the seat?
I'm sitting down driving, I can't brush the exploded snack away because it will grind into me and make me look like I lost a fight with a loaf of bread.
That sucks.