I caught up. My oh my oh my.
We thought we’d seen culinary wankery before. But, dear Chuffians, we were just on the nursery slopes. Octopus? Pah! Sweetbreads? You’re 'aving a larf!
I'm expecting suprême of appendix, colon churros and Islets of Langerhans three ways in the finals tonight. AT THE VERY LEAST. It’s what Rasmus would demand, innit?