RE: Greetings Down-to-Earthlings
August 31, 2012 at 10:25 am
(This post was last modified: August 31, 2012 at 10:26 am by neilmarr.)
Jings, crivvens and helpmaboab, anithir yin, Frankie! I've always felt during my internet tourism that there are many, many of us wherever you go. Not too conspicuous in Scotland itself, I admit. But the bloody place is all but uninhabitable, so I understand that. Next to whisky, the Scotsman (the fine fellow, that is, not the keich of a newspaper) is the country's main export. Are Wee Free tae roam ... or whit! Slainte. N
The day I can afford a pint of Black Bush, Gambit, I'll be happy to do so. Look for a message via carrier pigeon. Slainte. N
The day I can afford a pint of Black Bush, Gambit, I'll be happy to do so. Look for a message via carrier pigeon. Slainte. N
"There's an irrational explanation for everything." Neil Marr