"Welcome to Haggis Anonymous. My name's Bob.""Hi, Bob," the crowd said.
"It started with bridies and a utilikilt," Bob said. "Just a little something at the Renfair. Then I tried blood pudding - and liked it."
Murmurs of sympathy came from the seated members.
"Before long, I wore tartan and piped bagpipe music into my office." Bob paused. "I'm a dentist."
The others contemplated the combined horror.
"Then I ate haggis. Every meal. Snacks, even," Bob said. "I went clean one year ago."
"How?" the new kid asked.
Bob smiled. "Eating the closest thing to haggis that isn't. Hotdogs."
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