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Posted on September 20, 2023
I had the full Scottish breakfast this morning because the late departed Mrs. Flannigan would be disappointed in me if I hadn’t. On our first trip to Scotland many years ago, we stayed for two nights with our friend Owen at his Mum’s house, and Mrs. Flannigan seemed very concerned that we would starve in a foreign land. In addition to feeding us at every opportunity, her parting words to us were, “Remember to ask for the full Scottish breakfast. Mind me—the FULL Scottish breakfast.”