In the early eighties, I was good friends with the manager of the East Indian in Surbiton, Surrey. Many times I ate the staff curry with the boys in the early hours, & believe me, most of you wouldn't like it one bit. A watery stew , with bits of lamb on the bone, eaten with boiled rice & no knives & forks.
It always made me laugh to hear the drunks ask Kamal could they have the staff curry, was it really that hot !