You know, David, I had haggis from a fast food vendor under the train
staion in Glasgow.
Everything in Glasgow is deep-fried. So, I stood in line (lines being
good signs) and pondered the offerings before it was my turn.
Everything was the same colour but different shapes. I pointed to
something round and breaded and deep-fried and asked what it was. "It's
a hamburger..."
I opted for the cigar-shaped thingy and got haggis. Deep-fried haggis.
Good it was on a cold, sleety night.
Couldn't vouch for it in sunshine, though,
US
david ritchie wrote:
Failing that, you can all come over for haggis and samples of Walter's single malts on Burns' birthday. I'll let you know the details later.
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