by Tracy on January 10, 2009
That my husband gave me for my 34th birthday, forgiveness for the long delay, as expected, it was gross
My birthday was in May. Who knows why I took so long to eat the Haggis? I ate the Ambrosia. I ate the Spotted Dick. It seems I promised in September that haggis in a can was [...]
by Tracy on September 2, 2008
I got this can of Heinz Spotted Dick for my birthday. My husband really loves me a lot, probably much more than yours does. What did you get? Clothes? A massage? Mixer? I got the gift of pure comedy gold and that’s worth only slightly less than real gold and doesn’t involve environmentally damaging mining.