Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Baby Jesus is making me eat beanburgers

I went into Iceland earlier planning on getting myself a lovely vegetarian shepherd’s pie for my lunch. But the freezer where the veggie stuff normally is was full of mini sausage rolls, vol-au-vents, samosas, and the like.

Eventually I found a couple of bags of Quorn and the odd box of beanburgers secreted in the darkest, remotest corner of the shop. But most of my veggie favourites were missing.

“Is this all the vegetarian stuff you’ve got now?” I asked the man stocking the next freezer.

“Yeah, we had to cut it down because of the Christmas stock.”

“What, so is Christmas cancelled for vegetarians this year?”

“No.” (Phew.) “It’s just that we don’t have room for everything.”

“You still seem to have a lot of ice-cream though, surely people don’t buy as much of that in the winter?”

“You’d be surprised.” He coupled his answer with the wise and sagacious nod of someone who knows his frozen foodstuffs and the level of consumer demand thereof.


So I want all you ice-cream scoffing omnivores out there to know that, from now until the end of the festive period, I am going to have to live on beanburgers so that you don’t have to miss out on your Softscoop Neapolitan. Any unpleasant gasses released by me during the yuletide celebrations this year will be entirely your fault…


Um, I’d just like to explain that, in the above paragraph, I was trying to make a joke about the fact that beanburgers give me farts. Sorry if you thought I was threatening to do gas warfare on you or anything like that. I am not that cross about it. Actually I really like beanburgers.

Not sure how well they’re going to go with cranberry sauce and sprouts though.

10 comments:

Media Bunny said...

I think you have a secret desire for beanburgers really. You must have otherwise you'd admit to yourself that there are other shops in the highstreet and stop hankering after that one shop that just doesnt do it for you anymore... ;-)

Julia Buckley said...

You've got me there MB, I do actually really like beanburgers. Had a lovely one today. Full of Dalepak goodness.

gentlemanoracle said...

As a prolific ice-cream eater myself I found this post extremely disturbing and it has left me laden with guilt.

I therefore promise to give up Ice-cream for the entire festive season (incl arctic role) in the hope that if enough people follow my lead Iceland will be forced to resume it's vegetarian section and you will not starve over Christmas. Or at least give you a variety.

I swear

Julia Buckley said...

Gentlemanoracle, your offer is most kind, but too much really. There's no way I could live with myself if I thought you were going to go without artic roll this Christmas on my account. I mean it's not every day you get to eat ice-cream and cake together is it?

There has to be another way...

Caroline said...

I don't eat icecream - it makes my head go AHHHHH and therefore I give G.O. my share and then Iceland can stock more veggie stuff and world peace can happen. Oh and then we can all live happily ever after.

I miss artic roll.

Cx

Suzie Q said...

I've laughed like I haven't laughed in ages reading your blog today. Thank You! :D

I miss Arctic Roll too, and let's not forget that old chestnut, the Baked Alaska! (Ooh, I had forgotten 'til now, actually! Must try one again...)

Now, go & get on with that novel! Have a constructive & enjoyable week...

Julia Buckley said...

Caroline - Ooh you poor thing. Those slush drinks have a similar effect on me. Luckily, since the age of about 15 I have found the idea of them revolting anyway.

Suzie Q - You know, I don't think I've ever actually had baked alaska. You just don't see it anywhere now do you? I bet it's yummy. Thanks for the encouragement.

Simon Haynes said...

You just reminded me of something my older daughter came up with when she was 3 or 4. She wanted to know why carol singers kept going on about baby cheeses ;-)

Julia Buckley said...

:-)

That is very cute.

Simon Haynes said...

A whey in a manger?