Greg Nimbus
16/06/2024
Following Dennis's insistence of parma greatness, Josho and I descended upon Fitzy's.
We presented as a strange duo, with me in skinny 3/4 pants and white shoes, and Josho with his Akubra, Ariat boots, and hi-vis (that had been deemed of low visibility).
After ordering our drinks and chicken parmas, we returned to our table to realise we'd been seriously under charged. I returned to the bar to rectify the oversight, to be informed it was Parma night! It seems odd that we hadn't been previously made aware of the special, but it would be even more bizarre to complain about receiving unexpected value.
Long story short, Dennis's advice was excellent, as were the big, juicy, delicious parmas. I'm ashamed to admit we couldn't finish our huge meals, but happy to inform you that later in the evening, Dusty the snausage dawg, got a big ol' feed of chicken parma.