Oh yes, the Haggis is there on bonnie Scotland. Think about it, some Scots business blokes sat in a pub one evening and mulled over what to do with those parts of the sheep that they could not sell. I know said one, we chop up all the offal into very fine bits, add some pepper and salt, whatever green leaves we can find, stuff it all into a sheep's stomach, boil it and sell it to the heathen poms. And so a tradition begins.
The Brits are worse. Spotted Dick. Faggots N’ Peas. Deep fried Mars Bars. They do things with boiled cabbage that should get the UK nuked off the map…🤢
What, no Haggis?
ReplyDeleteOh yes, the Haggis is there on bonnie Scotland. Think about it, some Scots business blokes sat in a pub one evening and mulled over what to do with those parts of the sheep that they could not sell. I know said one, we chop up all the offal into very fine bits, add some pepper and salt, whatever green leaves we can find, stuff it all into a sheep's stomach, boil it and sell it to the heathen poms. And so a tradition begins.
ReplyDeleteThe Brits are worse. Spotted Dick. Faggots N’ Peas. Deep fried Mars Bars. They do things with boiled cabbage that should get the UK nuked off the map…🤢
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