Oh, what a poor choice of names…

On Sunday in London, I saw a food caterer’s van parked by the kerb (or, in American, curb – you see, in England, ‘kerb’ means verge, edge, wayside, pavement, or hard shoulder while ‘curb’ means restrain, control, limit, etc.). Now, I’m sure that the caterer wanted to bring to mind high-class French dining but unfortunately, all it brought to mind was scruffy, dirty, shabby, and scabby dogs.

The name?

Mange on the Go