Thread: Pie shops charging for sauce.

Originally Posted by Ferret

Speaking of sauce, I get sick of asking for no sauce on my burgers and then have to supervise the preparation of such to ensure I get none.

Don't get me started on BBQ sauce on pizza.

Ah, yes. Having to ask every time for no sauce, mayo or gherkins on any burger I get for my wife wears a little thin. And they don't charge any less for it either.

Didn't ROVE run a campaign for free sauce......I have sauce on sausage rolls and pasties and reckon sauce should be free

It is tough finding a good pie these days

Wish HP sauce was more widely available. Now that enhances a pie.

Sauces should be free. It's a basic human right.

FFS, my sauce thread has been hijacked by sauce haters!

My real fear ladies and gentlemen is that we will soon be being charged for salt and pepper sachets and sugar for our coffee or tea. I blame Masterfoods and Heinz for selling the concept as an income generator for struggling small businesses. Corporate scumbags.

Given Rove tried and failed, I will cease my lofty aspirations of a successful "free the sauce" campaign for Australia Day 2015.

Originally Posted by davidsonsm

Wish HP sauce was more widely available. Now that enhances a pie.

Sauces should be free. It's a basic human right.

HP? That was fine until they changed the recipe. I threw out the last bottle that I bought because it tasted so bad. Brown sauce on bacon and eggs is compulsory though. There should be some sort of UN convention on it.

I have to say though, that if a pie is enhanced by sauce, it's a pretty poor pie.

Oh dear, is this Thread going to degenerate into a debate between "sauce lovers" and "sauce haters".

Originally Posted by ugu80

Went to the Mudgee pie shop recently and got a couple of pies for my lady and myself, paid and when I asked for sauce they threw in a couple of sachets and didn't charge. I was stunned. What should I do? Remind them of the cost of a sachet? Throw money at them? Turn and run for the door? I could feel their eyes boring into me as I stood rooted to the spot. Then another customer made an order, their stare was averted so I slowly sidled my way nonchalantly to the door with pent up terror expectant to the call "Ya haven't paid for ya sauce". I made it out unnoticed, my heart pounding, my eyes bulging pool balls; I have never felt so alive.

LMFAO ya dick

NUKE the sauce lovers!