I was responding to an email invitation from a family friend for brunch on Sunday, which asked if we had any 'don't eats'. I mused aloud whether we had any, concluded no, not as far as brunch went, anyway) and started typing our reply. Angus who'd been listening to me while reading, shouted urgently "No Mum, wait - we don't eat haggis".
I laughed for ages at the thought of being presented with a haggis for Sunday brunch. (And no, he's not scottish, there's no reason why haggis would be on the menu).
Angus is now very offended with me for laughing.
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