Seriously every now and then you get a group of people who have access to enough money to run a business but cannot spell the name of their own nationality.
Oswalds Bar, possibly a hang out of the notorious Mosely who would have found himself welcome among the Klan if he were around today, has come up with some honking names for their food.
Celts are all asking where the urinal cakes and how much a pint of lavvy water will be but those prices are yet to be posted.
Best ask behind the bar.
Celts requested a few dishes of their own.
I blame the schools.