Happy Birthday Rick

Rick turns 31 today and all of us at Weiner Supreme (OK, there's only one of us, but the others knew about it and didn't tell you, honest) would like to wish you a brilliant Birthday.

Happy reading!

(Please don't stop sending them, there's all the more reason to now that you know.)

And here's a special birthday song.

Kievs

It would be wonderful to let the return of the kievs speak for themselves, but it would be frankly criminal not to celebrate the unbelievably orange nature of this dinner creation.

And it would be additionally and unforgivably remiss not to question the return of the unidentified vegetable matter which has been sneaking around recently looking a bit like a kiev. Anyone got any ideas?

Kievs

OK, this is obviously a platter to be shared by two hungry working men, but that doesn't detract from the fact that this looks quite good. At first glance I thought there were no less than 3 kievs, but I think that one brown pile is some kind of vegetable.

I've learnt from experience that two chicken kievs on a plate probably means Rick bought a box of four - look out for more kievs coming soon.

Yellow

There's nothing like a side-order of single slice of cheap white bread with your unidentified plate of yellow things and some more green beans.

Blood Pizza

Extraordinary news. Rick has changed his legume du jour to Mange Tout. This is a radical departure from green beans. So radical that it seems to have caused Rick to have a nose bleed all over his pizza.