The smell of the steaming departing haggis called for another toast.


One of the pipers broke into a jig to the skirl of his mates' pipes.


The dancing piper showed me how the Glengarry was perfectly shaped to accommodate his mohawk.


Bill, wearing a Macduff scarf, enjoys the 'Haggis, Neeps, & Tatties Slider.' He was a very companionable toastmate.