Tonight I'm going to have stovies for supper. Stovies are an Ellis family tradition, a dish invented by the gods and guarenteed to send the family into spasms of joy. Other dishes (egg and chips, melkos, mince and dough balls) could also bring joy to the table, but stovies...fwah.
It's simply mashed potatoes and pork sausages (chopped into pieces and mixed into the mash). You can add some onion to liven it up. I always like it with some chutney or hp sauce, or, when I still ate it, msg laden aromat.
Just smelling pork sausages can make me miss my family. What can I say, we're pigs.
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