Dad sent me some clips of this. I grew up near Aberdeen and this shit has taken me back to my childhood. I remember seeing this on Grampian TV as a kid. Doric, Aberdonians and bloody buttries. I miss them all.
BUTTRIES: Imagine a croissant, with more salt, squished together with five other croissants. Imagine you can put it in the toaster or under the grill, then slaver it with butter. Maybe even jam. God love the north east of Scotland. A heart attack never tasted so good.