Drunken Eating
Discussion
Ok then. After reading throught the "things youve eaten that you wish you hadnt" thread, it got me thinking, whats the worse meal youve made yourself and eaten after a good night out on the booze.
mine was at a friends party a couple of years ago.
I was starving so decided I would make myself some spaghetti hoops.
All seemed well to start with, found a bowl that was clean, found the hoops, found a microwave, could just about see the buttons. everything checked out.
6 minutes later (4.5 mins longer than needed) they were ready, and REALLY fuhking hot.
so i decided i would add some milk to coll them down.
Now, the reason I decided milk was because with creme of tomato soup you can add milk to cool it down and it doesnt curdle and it keeps the creamy taste.
unfortunately, these tesco's finest hoops were not in a cream based tomato soup, but a water based flavouring (i was to drunk to care that they may be different so just bunged milk in as it was closer than the tap).
Cue the milk instantly curdling.
Fuhk, thinks I, i i grab a seive, dumpp the hoops into the seive and proceed to rinse off the milk (and tomato sauce/flavour/stuff) leaving me with plain spaghetti hoops with bits of curddled milk mixed in for good measure.
Probably the biggest failure of a meal i have ever created, funny considering i was a sue-chef at the local restraunt.
so, what abominations have you guys created whilst too drunk to comprehend even the simplest of tasks.. like staying upright??
over to you guys
Thom
mine was at a friends party a couple of years ago.
I was starving so decided I would make myself some spaghetti hoops.
All seemed well to start with, found a bowl that was clean, found the hoops, found a microwave, could just about see the buttons. everything checked out.
6 minutes later (4.5 mins longer than needed) they were ready, and REALLY fuhking hot.
so i decided i would add some milk to coll them down.
Now, the reason I decided milk was because with creme of tomato soup you can add milk to cool it down and it doesnt curdle and it keeps the creamy taste.
unfortunately, these tesco's finest hoops were not in a cream based tomato soup, but a water based flavouring (i was to drunk to care that they may be different so just bunged milk in as it was closer than the tap).
Cue the milk instantly curdling.
Fuhk, thinks I, i i grab a seive, dumpp the hoops into the seive and proceed to rinse off the milk (and tomato sauce/flavour/stuff) leaving me with plain spaghetti hoops with bits of curddled milk mixed in for good measure.
Probably the biggest failure of a meal i have ever created, funny considering i was a sue-chef at the local restraunt.
so, what abominations have you guys created whilst too drunk to comprehend even the simplest of tasks.. like staying upright??
over to you guys
Thom
aciddrop616 said:
Probably the biggest failure of a meal i have ever created, funny considering i was a sue-chef at the local restraunt.
Thom
This either means:Thom
a) you were sued by a disgruntled diner because you served them the same sort of meal you attempted to make for yourself, or
b) like the Johnny Cash song, you are really a chef named Sue
fastfreddy said:
aciddrop616 said:
Probably the biggest failure of a meal i have ever created, funny considering i was a sue-chef at the local restraunt.
Thom
This either means:Thom
a) you were sued by a disgruntled diner because you served them the same sort of meal you attempted to make for yourself, or
b) like the Johnny Cash song, you are really a chef named Sue
s
gathore said:
gathore said: in a slightly drunken state last week, I mixed the Chow Mein Super Noodles with Mild Curry Super Noodles.
It was fairly successful.
That's about as adventurous as I've got
heres a tip with super noodles. prep your noodles so they are cooked and ready to eat. then intead of shovelling them into your gob try this instead.It was fairly successful.
That's about as adventurous as I've got

1. Prior to prep of noodles buy a baguette( short one about 1 ft long).
2. Cut about 3 inches off one end of baguette (preferable leaving one solid crust on other end)
3. Take long spoon,fork or other scoopy device thin enough to get inside the baguette without splitting the crust and hollow it out.
4. cook your noodles.
5. Pour noodles into the baguette
6. eat with fork then when the noodles are fairly low nibble edge of baguette untill just above noodle line, and repeat until devoured.
believe me, its nice
aciddrop616 said:
s
gathore said:
gathore said: in a slightly drunken state last week, I mixed the Chow Mein Super Noodles with Mild Curry Super Noodles.
It was fairly successful.
That's about as adventurous as I've got
heres a tip with super noodles. prep your noodles so they are cooked and ready to eat. then intead of shovelling them into your gob try this instead.It was fairly successful.
That's about as adventurous as I've got

1. Prior to prep of noodles buy a baguette( short one about 1 ft long).
2. Cut about 3 inches off one end of baguette (preferable leaving one solid crust on other end)
3. Take long spoon,fork or other scoopy device thin enough to get inside the baguette without splitting the crust and hollow it out.
4. cook your noodles.
5. Pour noodles into the baguette
6. eat with fork then when the noodles are fairly low nibble edge of baguette untill just above noodle line, and repeat until devoured.
believe me, its nice

i might just have to try that!!
I dont really have that problem as I usually cook after a few beers anyway. Cooking whilst drunk is second nature. Proper roast dinner or cheese toasted sandwiches, same difference.
A really drunk meal is usually a big saucepan, brown some mince, pour in some frozen peas and sweetcorn, sprinkle over some dried herbs. Pour over some boiling water, drop in a stock cube, let it simmer for a while. Then pour in some rice. stir a bit and once the rice has absorbed the water it gets a bit sticky, surve. lovely
A really drunk meal is usually a big saucepan, brown some mince, pour in some frozen peas and sweetcorn, sprinkle over some dried herbs. Pour over some boiling water, drop in a stock cube, let it simmer for a while. Then pour in some rice. stir a bit and once the rice has absorbed the water it gets a bit sticky, surve. lovely
the best attempt ive done is Come in absolutely fooking trashed to my flat, got a pan out and stuck it on the electric hob in my kitchen, poured a can of beans into pan and then promptly fallen over backwards and passed out only to be woken up by my flat mates as the beans have carbonized and the smell of it has woken them up.
I call it Student surprise
I call it Student surprise

Well i'm a devout hater of vegetables and mince meat, but one time i was in a foreign land and wasted in a club.
I ended up at an unknown persons house vigorously eating their lasagne(spelling?) with great gumption and drinking cider.
I only have brief memorys of the night but it ended quite abruptly, with me sprinting for my life back to my residence and collapsing for several hours.
So in hindsight it was a splendid night for all. I think?
I ended up at an unknown persons house vigorously eating their lasagne(spelling?) with great gumption and drinking cider.
I only have brief memorys of the night but it ended quite abruptly, with me sprinting for my life back to my residence and collapsing for several hours.
So in hindsight it was a splendid night for all. I think?
Well, I cooked some bizarre s
t in my time after a few shandies.
But the worst wasn't cooked by me at all. I just partook.
At uni a few mates used to club together and make an enormous stew which they would take from over a few days. One night I staggered in starving (alcohol inhibits gluconeogenesis don't you know hence the raging, eat anything hunger). The kitchen was dark. I saw the pot on the side and helped myself to a cheeky bowlful which I knocked back cold in some haste.
Next morning I awoke to someone shouting "f
kin'hell, who ate...eurghhh"
Didn't think much of it at the time, but later bimbled into the kitchen to see the pot of stew, which had an inch thick carpet of furry mould growing on it, apart from a freshly scooped area which evidenced last night's meal. I had obviously misjudged how long the thing had been hanging around.
No ill effects however.
t in my time after a few shandies.But the worst wasn't cooked by me at all. I just partook.
At uni a few mates used to club together and make an enormous stew which they would take from over a few days. One night I staggered in starving (alcohol inhibits gluconeogenesis don't you know hence the raging, eat anything hunger). The kitchen was dark. I saw the pot on the side and helped myself to a cheeky bowlful which I knocked back cold in some haste.
Next morning I awoke to someone shouting "f
kin'hell, who ate...eurghhh"Didn't think much of it at the time, but later bimbled into the kitchen to see the pot of stew, which had an inch thick carpet of furry mould growing on it, apart from a freshly scooped area which evidenced last night's meal. I had obviously misjudged how long the thing had been hanging around.
No ill effects however.
aciddrop616 said:
fastfreddy said:
So you applied for, and got, a job you couldn't spell?
nah i was a KP initially, then kinda got un officially promoted.By the way - the spaghetti-hoops thing really made me laugh.
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