I didn't choke on the kebab (mixed chicken and lamb doner, chilli sauce and all the salad), but funnily enough I damn near did on the Chateaubriand I had at the French Horn on Saturday night. Lump got stuck in the wrong place but I managed to force it down before needing assistance. Close one. The meat was so good and so tender that I made the mistake of assuming it didn't need much chewing.
The article you link to is amusing, and some of the items are hardly reasons you'd use to justify a decision to live somewhere, but the principle is spot on: Reading's a great place to live.
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Reading?
Best thing about the place was these guys...
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nl-J3fCQB1k
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Well known for a ballad about its gaol.
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