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Wanderers Ways. Neil Thompson 1961-2021

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My Nana in Farnworth called it a flour cake, always a barm to me. Rollsl down here, but rolls are crusty and you have them with soup. Went out with a girl from Northwich and they call it a Batch, had to double take when she asked me to try her mum's hot beef batch.

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too many wannabe mancs corrupting our language, thats why

 

casino, grandson of a baker

 

He were a grand baker was Casino's grandad and Casino always knew when it were time to get up because he could smell him coming up the stairs.

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My Nana in Farnworth called it a flour cake, always a barm to me. Rollsl down here, but rolls are crusty and you have them with soup. Went out with a girl from Northwich and they call it a Batch, had to double take when she asked me to try her mum's hot beef batch.

That is quite funny actually Crawley, I'm sure Bolty will be pleased you are developing a sense of humour :D
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Always been a muffin in our house. Pasty in a muffin, chip muffin, steak & onion muffin...

 

I asked for a chip muffin at a chippy in Bristol, the woman looked at me like id just done a shit on the counter!... Turns out it's a chip roll there. Freaks.

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I asked for a chip muffin at a chippy in Bristol, the woman looked at me like id just done a shit on the counter!... Turns out it's a chip roll there. Freaks.

At least you can get a chip barm/muffin/roll in Bristol. If you ask for such a thing where I live, they'll look at you like you're an alien. None of the chip emporiums around where I live sell any bread based products at all, which is rubbish. None of them do gravy either, but that's another story

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Is it fish between 2 slices of potato dipped in batter?

 

Morris on Highfield Rd, Farnworth was a Yorkie and that's how his fishcakes were in the 80's.

I know a chippy in Bolton that sells this very product.... :whistle:

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I know a chippy in Bolton that sells this very product.... :whistle:

 

 

You might make good fish and chips but you are shit at marketing.

 

Keeping the location secret is not good for generating trade.

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You might make good fish and chips but you are shit at marketing.

 

Keeping the location secret is not good for generating trade.

If you insist....

Tonge Old Rd, Tonge Fold, next to the co-op.

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Always been a muffin in our house. Pasty in a muffin, chip muffin, steak & onion muffin...

 

I asked for a chip muffin at a chippy in Bristol, the woman looked at me like id just done a shit on the counter!... Turns out it's a chip roll there. Freaks.

 

i vividly remember going round to a mates house for tea when i was a boy. he lived in garstang, so not a million miles away.

 

i wouldnt say they were posh but they had a big house and obviously plenty of dough (see what i did there?)

 

anyway, his mam dished up and chips were on the menu, she then brought a plate of bread and butter to the centre of the table.

 

i then did what any man/woman/boy/girl would do in this situation, i made a big fat chip butty.

 

or at least started to.

 

you'd think i'd stuck my hand in their fish tank and proceed to eat their fish one by one by the look of 1st amazement then disgust on their faces.

 

very odd.

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i then did what any man/woman/boy/girl would do in this situation, i made a big fat chip butty.

 

or at least started to.

 

you'd think i'd stuck my hand in their fish tank and proceed to eat their fish one by one by the look of 1st amazement then disgust on their faces.

My mum tells a story that when she first came to Bolton to meet my Grandad (c1972), he decided to make tea for himself, my Dad and my Mum. He then produced a plate of pie and chips or whatever for each of them and then placed in the middle of the table a massive pile of buttered bread (actually it was margarine, but you get the point). My mum was horrified to see my Dad and Grandad then start to make chip butties and ram them down their throats, she had never seen this sort of thing before and was absolutely mortified. Wehn she went round the next day, My Grandad was eating a bowl of chips covered in tomato soup, which was another querky thing she had never seen before.

 

For the first few years, she really did think that Bolton was full of savages....

 

Edit: I forgot to add, she had come from Belfast, where clearly the "butty" hadn't yet arrived

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