Those Crazy Scots!

Check this out. It gives a whole new meaning to Good Rats. Or in this case, Good Rodent.

Okay, only me (Mr. Good Rat) and Mrs. Good Rat tonight but oh what a night. Awsome. A little chilly with the wind so I fired up the heater. BBQ chicken and corn on the cob and no, I had none of my brews because I'm saving them for the deck party, but Mike's Mango and a little Laphroaig and some Jimmy Buffett. Who could ask for more?