One of the places where I absolutely know my go-to order and I have no intention of changing it. A trip to the pub with Matt whilst Alasdair is away to catch up on our respective work troubles, whilst we enjoy admittedly over-priced 2/3rds (or, I do, as Matt is driving) and for me, the loaded chicken fries with gravy. The things are drowning in it, and I love it. The chips are sufficiently crisp by themselves that they are not overly soggy-ed by the gravy; they are generous with the chicken, meaning a plentiful ratio; the gravy is hot enough to melt the cheese; and the spring onions on top genuinely do add a little something, a crunch, rather than just being garnish. Long may this continue.