Reminds me of a trip to Skye once. We were driving along and got stuck behind this coach of school girls. The girls in the back were holding up signs to the car behind it. My husband was driving. One of the questions held up was "What do you wear under your kilt?". I grabbed a sheet of paper and wrote back in big black letters
"My lipstick"
This was met by some rather confused looks on the part of the school girls and then the one on the right hand side realised what it meant and giggled. So she whispered it to the girl next to her who cracked up laughing, who then whispered it to the next girl along etc.
"My lipstick"
This was met by some rather confused looks on the part of the school girls and then the one on the right hand side realised what it meant and giggled. So she whispered it to the girl next to her who cracked up laughing, who then whispered it to the next girl along etc.
