We could rig up a Hannibal Lecter style trolley…
By the way, curry is good as it seems to go down particularly well with beer. I would just suggest that someone scouts out a good curry house, as there are a few dodgy ones in London.
oh oh oh oh oh!
Biting and muzzles and straws and trolleys and Guinness and Guinness and Guinness and Guinness and Guinness and Guinness and Guinne…
Herge, if you buy the chianti, I’ll eat your liver? 
Well, we’d be looking for a centrally-located curry house. Both Crusoe and I enjoy the curry places on Drummond Street in Euston - they are top notch and there’s a whole street of them (one is vegetarian, and one is bring-your-own-booze (it’s right next door to an offy)). Plus, I used to live on Drummond Street. I’m happy to book one once we know numbers.
Drummond street is excellent, I know it well. I was a regular at Diwanas and Ravi Shankar!
Allow me to vote against a curry house.
Ahem, Herge, might be a god idea to start getting that trolley ready. You’ll need some REALLY good strong leather straps…
It’s not just as simple as pointing at the beer, people. It takes practice, and technique.
correctly excecuted, there is no fear of biting people
You know, I was planning on being in London this summer, came into MPSIMS to see if I could start up a DopeFest from across the Atlantic, and found that one was already planned for just the dates I’d been planning on being in England for. Unfortunetly, I had to move my trip back to November. So I come back to try again… and there’s already a DopeFest planned for just the dates I’d been planning on being in England.
You people are scary.
Anyway, count me in for sure this time. I’ve already got my plane tickets and everything, this time.
Somewhere easy to get to from Euston/Euston Square so that I won’t end up getting hideously lost, what with my atrocious sense of direction…
Never a good idea.
One of these is perfectly acceptable with me.
Oooh!! Oooh! I can do that. In fact I can bake chocolate chip cookies, thus killing two birds with one stone. (BTW - I am being serious here - I will, if asked nicely, bake chocolate chip cookies for everyone.)
Herge, I’ll second the suggestions of making sure the straps on the trolley are really tight, else we might end up with a re-creation of
this , which is what happened at the BrumDope, when we forgot to feed Tir.
Tir Beer!! ---------->
Not so much scary as powerfully psychic and clairvoyant. But don’t worry, we only use our powers for good and to fight crime.
You will be very welcome to join us, Miller, and we look forward to meeting you.
Whereabouts are you coming from?
I’m easy when it comes to food, either pub grub or curry is fine. Now I just need to see if I can find the link to the hotel near Paddington I used before.
Based on Miller’s location tag, I assume he’s from the state with the new Govenator.
I’ll second Scifi Sam’s suggestion of Charing Cross as the meeting point since its damn close to the pub.
On the food front, can i suggest we do what we did last time we were at the Silver Cross? That is, leave it up to individuals on the day - so anyone who fancies a curry can go get one, anyone who fancies pizza can do that, anyone who wants to eat pub food can stay etc. etc.
it worked then.
Hmm… OK, straight down (some branch or another) of the Northern Line from Euston. Even I should be able to manage that. I should point out here that I managed to get totally lost between Blackfriars and the pub on Tuesday night and ended up hailing a taxi. Such are the limits of my London navigation skills.
Curry on Drummond Street sounds good to me, although it’s a bit far from the pub. I’ll give the Deep Pan Pizza place a miss this time, however, as I can’t say it was particularly good pizza. The food in the pub itself ain’t half bad, though.
Surely that would be the Pear Flag Republic? 
There are a lot of pubs around Charing Cross. For a slightly quieter drink the Ship & Shovell is decent, although perhaps the most tucked-away establishment ever. For food I would suggest Calabash in Covent Garden, which serves an unusual range of West African dishes at reasonable prices, despite maintaining the formica-and-concrete appearance of a student union.
Having said that, I don’t know if I can make it yet so these are only suggestions.
Lost? How could you get lost?!? It’s only a ten-minute wa…
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<Chocolate-chip cookies.>
<Mmmm…cookies. Okay…>
Erm…I’m sure it was an honest mistake anyone could have made.
<When come back bring cookies.>
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Yes, but as any who were at the BrumDope will tell you, my navigation skills are crap (oh and the map I had wasn’t very good). Still, I can offer my services as a mobile audible rendevous marker.
OK, sure. Chocolate chip ones, any preference as to white, dark, milk or smartie chocolate chips? I am beign deadly serious here. I will bring chocolate chip cookies, even if I have to stay up all night on Friday to make them.
Not only is Angua almost as bad a navigator as I am myself, but on the Brum Dope pub quiz machine she was asked what we call the time taken for the Earth to go once around the Sun and she hit ‘Day’ instead of ‘Year’. So there you go, Cambridge education, teaches astronomy, sharp as a tack but she still has her blind spots, as do we all (“dysfunctional apperceptions and aptitudes” in the trade jargon). It doesn’t matter because she’s still great and she’s willing to bake cookies! So she’s really great.
And not that my preferences need necessarily count for anything, at least not by anyone who doesn’t mind being turned into a frog, but I love white chocolate more than any other kind, and I’ve never had choc chip cookies made with white chocolate - in fact, I’d no idea this was a culinary possibility. (So I’m thick, so shoot me.)
Kindly note that if the ingestion of AnguaCookies ™ is to coincide with us being inside a pub, a little discretion would be a good thing. Pubs don’t like punters bringing in their own comestibles, and the practice is discouraged.
I know Drummond St is a nice place and has some good curry places, but it’s not real handy for any of the other major rendezvous points we’ve mentioned thus far.
I think the evening session will probably evolve like this: for the early part of the evening, say around 6-6.30ish, those who want to just stay in the Silver Cross (with optional good quality pub fare) will do so. A splinter group wishing to go for a Great London Curry will do so, and we’ll find a good one that’s within easy staggering distance of the S Cross. Then, curry cravings having been satisfied, and any damage having been paid for, we’ll all re-unite at the S Cross like the big happy family we are, still with much good drinking time left.
Gyrate - do you envisage your Super Quiz as an afternoon session activity or an evening session activity? Do we tackle it while we’re still relatively clear-headed, or save it for the grand evening finale once we’re all back at the S Cross?
Its only a term, and terms are re-definable 
Surely you’ll just make people think they’ve been turned into a frog, Granny Weatherwax style.
In that case, just for you, I shall bake at least one batch of white chocolate chip cookies. One batch tends to equal about 40 cookies