Thanks, Dave.
Wouldn't it be great if the entire surviving army of Plaza-lovers took over a pub (mind you, it would have to be a biggun') got semi-[censored] and were then served half a chicken biryani, Charlie-style, sauce of your choice (suicide for me, please), with lots of raw onion and a shedload of poppadums....message interrupted by drooling noises and sighs of remembrance.