Last night Ann and I attended a Burns' Night dinner at our friends Amy and Dave's apartment. Dave read the first three stanzas of Address to a Haggis and Amy cut it open. I could only manage one small bit, but Ann was able to eat more. I stuck to the "tatties" (mashed potatoes) and sausage roll with HP Curry Sauce. I enjoyed the single malt whisky much more than the haggis. Maybe a little too much...