So, I've noticed over the past year or so, I've somehow become decidedly more British, or Scottish, or Irish or something. I've come to truly enjoy scotch and it's brothers, blended and mixed whiskeys, I'm dropping Guiness in the requisite five-ring-gulps, I have (and openly wear) a bowler hat, tam, and driving cap, I drink tea strong enough to melt metal spoons and I smoke a pipe.


However, welsh rabbit is still for wankers and I don't think I could stomach black pudding.