Chips by the sea are fine, but never trust anything fuelled by nostalgia. To find the greatest chips, you need to head into the heartlands of misery; places where there is no hope other than the chip. Where the chip is all they have. Talking, of course, about the West Midlands
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To be fair I think you were there quite a few years later than me - now I think of it properly, I reckon it was gone by then.
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Surely Joe and Andrea will know
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