Man shocked expensive restaurant nicer

A MAN has been astounded to learn that a Michelin-starred restaurant provides a more enjoyable experience than a Wetherspoons. 

After 42-year-old Tom Logan took his wife to a pricey establishment for her birthday, he was stunned to discover it was substantially different to the cheap-shit places he normally favours.

Logan said: “I personally don’t see the problem with Pizza Express for your birthday, as I explained to my wife last year as I got out my two-for-one voucher. 

“But this year I’ve had to up my game because she’s been making these serious, worrying comments about ‘what you want from a relationship’, and a divorce settlement will cost a lot more than a fancy restaurant where they don’t microwave everything.

“I was expecting D’Agostino to have all the usual elements of a restaurant: sticky carpets, a pervasive aroma of frying oil and loads of shouting. But the food was tasty, there were clean tablecloths and no one started a fight. Do other people know about this?

“The chefs arranged the food instead of flinging it on a plate like a school dinner lady who hates her life. I asked where the condiment stand was and the waiter looked at me like I’d asked to eat dishwasher tablets.

“I’m still not sure it was worth £130. That’s like 40 pints in Spoons. But at least no one tried to stare me down while I was eating my duck confit.”

Wife Joanna said: “It’s good to broaden Tom’s horizons. Recently he tried to convince me that a burger van is just a type of pop-up restaurant.”

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Where to get your fix of problematic banter now MasterChef has been edited

FEELING you’re missing out on unacceptable jokes now that MasterChef has been sanitised? Here’s where to get your fix of problematic banter.

Visit a building site

Society has progressed in lots of ways in recent years, but building sites are still bastions of controversial wisecracks. The men who work here are skilled artisans when it comes to jokes about women, sexual orientation and race. Within minutes you’ll hear something that’s too sexist and disgusting to have occurred to you before, and if you’re a lady you may even be invited to interact with these wags who could easily earn a living as stand-up comedians.

Phone your dad

He may not be able to cook anything more demanding than a piece of toast, but your dad is on a par with Gregg Wallace and John Torode when it comes to making career-ending quips. Simply ring him up, mention either drag queens or Diane Abbott, then enjoy the ensuing torrent of outdated offensive comments. Make allowance for his age, because you’ll be like him one day. Actually you won’t, unless you only watch 1970s comedians on YouTube for the next 30 years.

Head to an internet comments section

Believe it or not, comment sections aren’t just places where likeminded internet users discuss issues raised by an article and exchange pleasantries. If you scroll down the right ones – the Mail and local newspapers are good – you’ll discover that they’re gold mines of toxic humour laced with conspiracy theories and hate speech the snowed-under moderators haven’t got to yet. This banter may be stronger than what the average MasterChef viewer is used to, but at least it’s not coming from Gregg Wallace’s smug, irritating face. 

Reconnect with your school bullies

The tough kids from the year above were prodigies when it came to problematic banter, as you well remember. Adding them as a friend on Facebook is an effective way to fill the MasterChef-shaped void of vulgar humour in your life. It’s unlikely morons like Stevo and Gary have moved on much, and it might even be quite amusing if you love jokes about being gay when you’re clearly not and what a slag your 82-year-old mum is. 

Hang out in a locker room

You’ll have to go to the effort of exercising and averting your gaze in a room full of dicks, but the rewards will be worth it. Locker rooms are Meccas of problematic banter, with men expressing the worst possible thoughts humans could have. Also they have a highly effective code of silence whereby none of the racist, homophobic or sexist jokes go beyond the locker room’s hallowed walls. Which is hypocritical and pathetic, but better than doing on it national TV.