I love that peace is a verb! The rest of this line of posting has this American girl completely lost!!! What is black pudding, pukka pies??? Kinda reminds me of when I went down to South Carolina and my mom-in-law asked if I wanted some grits, my response, "I'll try one." I'll just have my peace with stroking the dog, which I first read "smoking the dog" Thinking another one of those things I didn't understand! Geesh I'm having a dizzy day as usual!
Hugs,
~Faithchaser