I said No

A friday night game at the Lane.

"Can we eat out before the match?" came their little voices.

"No. We ate out on Wednesday, well, Jnr Jnr and I did, but the principle's the same. It isn't happening so you can take that look off your faces, we are not going to the Hong Kong Wok and that's that. No."

"If we come back and I say that we've eaten at the Hong Kong Wok, then you know that I have been well and truly twisted round their little fingers," I said to Mrs H.







We ate at the Hong Kong Wok.