The MD of the company I currently work for (now retired) was born in Wolverhampton but moved to Oz at around 4 years old. Funny bastard - always bigging it up about something or other just in the interests of good banter I might add.
Plenty of stories about the interchanges between me and him but one relates to lime pickle. Bit of a meat and potatoes man he is and used to like to rib me about my liking for Indian food. Finally got him to come along to the Royal India one lunchtime and, of course, everything was "That's not fucking hot"; "Call that hot? I've had hotter black pepper" etc.