So Saturday was ye big Scottish Festival. Here is the (muchly) abridged version of things:
Kilts, haggis, bagpipes, ale, and cabers were all over the fekking place. I bought meself a tartan (Fraser of Lovat). Although I am not nearly as sunburned as I was last year (I was swollen to the point of looking like Sloth, from the Goonies), I am a bit
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