Me too.
For the record, someone in my Mum's family had a seafood stall outside a pub. I can't remember who (Cousin Tommy maybe?) but I remember it was a Courage pub. How? Because it had the Courage cock on a sign outside. And I was young enough to associate it with chicken flavoured crisps - which I didn't really like - so was very grateful when we had a tray of seafood instead. Doused in vinegar of course, this was the East End!
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