Lovely old spinster Flora went to her local butcher on 24th Jan.
"Hello, Sandy! Have you by any chance got a wee haggis I could have?"
"Oh Flora, I'm sorry. I've sold every last one. You really should have ordered one and I'd have been happy to keep it for you."
"That's a real shame Sandy. You see I'm on my own tonight and I was just fancying the haggis, neaps and tatties - and of course, a wee dram - so I could, ye ken, have a night in "wi' Rabbie"!
"Oh I really am sorry, Flora. But I tell you what, I've got a nice black pudding here. Take it - and have a night in wi' Paul Robeson."