my family's from a strange little island. with strange little customs.
this, for instance.
there's nothing about this that doesn't amuse me in some way.
haggis, of course, is a scottish delicacy. nasty bits of animal, with added yummy oats for flavour. it's then boiled in a sheep's stomach. and you serve it up to your friends.
people you like.
we'll set aside for another day what gets served to people you don't like.
this particular haggis comes in a skin. and here was me thinking it was a can.
and, perhaps merely to make some kind of point
...it has a 'best before' date.
which seems a bit, i dunno... superfluous?
i mean really.
though of course you know what it turns into after that date. that's right.