That's right, I ate haggis. Without "gravy" (aka, whiskey), because I had to be at work in an hour. And I sell toys. And whiskey and children just do not go together. And it wasn't half bad.
Specifics:
The Place:
Scottish games in Forest Park.
The Food:
Haggis and "chips".
The faces:
first bite!
weird texture
Actually, it's not so bad!
Going back for more (my brothers and I split it)
Best t-shirt ever:
"Mom, Dad, I'm Gaelic."
Baa ram ewe!
