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Britons believe the hills are alive with haggis
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Posted on 04/24/2010 8:39:29 AM PDT by JoeProBono

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21 posted on 04/24/2010 9:21:29 AM PDT by JoeProBono (A closed mouth gathers no feet)
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22 posted on 04/24/2010 9:23:48 AM PDT by The Free Engineer
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To: JoeProBono

LOL!! The rest of my collection is unsuitable for a family forum.

23 posted on 04/24/2010 9:35:39 AM PDT by Albion Wilde (I can see November from my house!)
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24 posted on 04/24/2010 9:39:00 AM PDT by E. Pluribus Unum (FYBO: Islam is a religion of peace, and Muslims reserve the right to kill anyone who says otherwise.)
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To: pyx

An English doctor is being shown around a Scottish hospital. At the end of the tour he is shown into a ward where the patients show no visible signs of injury.

He goes to examine the first man he sees, and the man proclaims, “Fair fa’ yer honest sonsie face, great chieftain o’ the puddin’ race!”

The Englishman, somewhat taken aback, goes to the next patient, who immediately launches into, “Some hae meat, and canna eat, and some wad eat that want it, but we hae meat and we can eat, and sae the Lord be thankit.”

The next patient sits up and declaims, “Wee sleekit cow’rin tim’rous beastie, O what a panic’s in thy breastie! Thou need na start awa sae hasty, wi’ bickering bl’attle. I wad be laith to run and chase thee, wi’ murdering prattle.”

“Well” says the Englishman to his Scottish colleague. “I see you saved the psychiatric ward for the last.”

“No, no,” the Scottish doctor corrects him. “This is the Serious Burns Unit.”


25 posted on 04/24/2010 9:41:15 AM PDT by Albion Wilde (I can see November from my house!)
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To: Cailleach

ping


26 posted on 04/24/2010 9:45:32 AM PDT by kalee (The offences we give, we write in the dust; Those we take, we engrave in marble. J Huett 1658)
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To: Cailleach

ping


27 posted on 04/24/2010 9:46:56 AM PDT by kalee (The offences we give, we write in the dust; Those we take, we engrave in marble. J Huett 1658)
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To: JoeProBono
Here is a cute, furry Haggis, in the wild. They are naturally friendly, and you can approach them in the wild, as long

as you offer them some finger food.


28 posted on 04/24/2010 10:00:43 AM PDT by yefragetuwrabrumuy
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To: JoeProBono

No no no...

Haggis only becomes a scottish musical instrument about 30 minutes AFTER they eat it...


29 posted on 04/24/2010 10:10:20 AM PDT by Secret Agent Man (I'd like to tell you, but then I'd have to kill you.)
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To: Albion Wilde

That is just not right.


30 posted on 04/24/2010 10:12:42 AM PDT by Secret Agent Man (I'd like to tell you, but then I'd have to kill you.)
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I can’t believe no one else pinged you ping.


31 posted on 04/24/2010 10:17:44 AM PDT by ReneeLynn (Socialism is SO yesterday. Fascism, it*s the new black. Mmm Mmm Mmm.)
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To: Secret Agent Man
Haggis only becomes a scottish musical instrument about 30 minutes AFTER they eat it...

ROFLOL!

32 posted on 04/24/2010 10:19:02 AM PDT by Albion Wilde (I can see November from my house!)
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To: JoeProBono
HUNT THE HAGGIS here...

Play The HAGGIS DROP GAME !!

33 posted on 04/24/2010 10:24:11 AM PDT by dayglored (Listen, strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is no basis for a system of government!)
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34 posted on 04/24/2010 10:41:42 AM PDT by sionnsar (IranAzadi|5yst3m 0wn3d-it's N0t Y0ur5:SONY|Remember Neda Agha-Soltan|TV--it's NOT news you can trust)
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Most of us know what a “banger” is, at least I think so.


35 posted on 04/24/2010 11:00:37 AM PDT by calex59
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To: sionnsar
I love haggis.






36 posted on 04/24/2010 11:14:09 AM PDT by Lady Jag (Double your income... Fire the government)
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To: JoeProBono; sionnsar

Address to a Haggis

Fair is your honest happy face
Great chieftain of the pudding race
Above them all you take your place
Stomach, tripe or guts
Well are you worthy of a grace
As long as my arm

The groaning platter there you fill
Your buttocks like a distant hill
Your skewer would help to repair a mill
In time of need
While through your pores the juices emerge
Like amber beads

His knife having seen hard labour wipes
And cuts you up with great skill
Digging into your gushing insides bright
Like any ditch
And then oh what a glorious sight
Warm steaming, rich

Then spoon for spoon
They stretch and strive
Devil take the last man, on they drive
Until all their well swollen bellies
Are bent like drums
Then, the old gent most likely to rift (burp)
Be thanked, mumbles

Is there that over his French Ragout
Or olio that would sicken a pig
Or fricassee would make her vomit
With perfect disgust
Looks down with a sneering scornful opinion
On such a dinner

Poor devil, see him over his trash
As week as a withered rush (reed)
His spindle-shank a good whiplash
His clenched fist. the size of a nut.
Through a bloody flood and battle field to dash
Oh how unfit

But take note of the strong haggis fed Scot
The trembling earth resounds his tread
Clasped in his large fist a blade
He’ll make it whistle
And legs and arms and heads he will cut off
Like the tops of thistles

You powers who make mankind your care
And dish them out their meals
Old Scotland wants no watery food
That splashes in dishes
But if you wish her grateful prayer
Give her a haggis!


37 posted on 04/24/2010 11:18:14 AM PDT by Lady Jag (Double your income... Fire the government)
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To: Albion Wilde

Excellent! I (literally) laughed out loud.


38 posted on 04/24/2010 1:25:24 PM PDT by DoorGunner ("Rom 11: until the fullness of the Gentiles has come in; 26 and so, all Israel will be saved")
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To: Albion Wilde

Oh, that was baaaaaaad.


39 posted on 04/24/2010 1:45:41 PM PDT by Tax-chick (There's a perfectly good island somewhere.)
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To: patton
Didja know that there is such a thing as kosher haggis?

You should try the Thai version.

40 posted on 04/24/2010 4:34:29 PM PDT by ansel12 (Romney-"I longed in many respects to actually be in Vietnam and be representing our country there")
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