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That IS odd. I was in a diner in lower Manhattan. Eggs benedict in NYC...its the bomb. So damn good.

What a nice chap he sounds.

True, and thank you for explaining. But I wasn't really expecting to hear from anyone via that method, as naturally I'd spent the last few days Facebooking all and sundry. Pictures of food, etc. You know the drill.

Nope, it was very much a traditional english muffin. And the hollandaise sauce was to DIE for. Absolutely. Just a block away from Ground Zero.

I missed the Barnsley game, as I was in New York. Was slightly confused when I was sat down to breakfast and my phone buzzed in my pocket. "Who the hell is texting me over here?" thought I. It turned out to be a GOAL alert. Murray had just scored, and I didn't even realise we were playing...