SEEING SPOTS. A funny story.
A funny thing happened on the first dinner I had with my In-Laws-To-Be.
We were at the Cottage, an old established restaurant in Margate, Kent UK. Dinner was going well until it was time for dessert, when my Mother-In-Law-To-Be asked me if I'd like a bit of SPOTTED-DICK.
As I sat there chocking, my lovely fiancé quickly explained the English raisin cake. Good thing we hadn't ordered the faggots.