We’ve been too busy to order our haggis from the Scottish Meat Pie Company in Dixon. We’ve also been too busy to organize a few friends for a Burns’ Supper.
Bit we canna let January 25th go uncelebrated. We’ll tak a dram for sure. There’s an unopened bottle of 12-year-old The Macallan waiting for the occasion. We’ll recite a poem, probably my favorite, “Tam o’ Shanter” and listen to a cd of Burns’ songs.
Happy 249th Birthday, Rabbie!
Slainthe Bha!
