I think we're actually getting through enough bread at the moment. I reduced it not too long ago, it seems fine again.
I remember when we used to have freezers in the corridor. It was the first ever Genderfuck. Jane and I bought two bottles of gin from Lidl, then came to Forest and got into our gear. We kept on in the freezer, thinking it was safe. Some arsehole stole the bottle. We ended up back in Lidl, in drag, explaining to the manager who had been called because we were too drunk that someone had stolen our booze and we were running a night and we were very sad. The manager let us buy more and everything was happy.
Those were the days.