My English relatives think it’s a bit odd that the one thing I crave from England more than anything else is a scotch egg (and yes, despite the name scotch eggs are English, not Scottish). That’s a bit like an American abroad longing for a twinkie, since, like the twinkie, the scotch egg is a staple of gas station food. [...]
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