Bikingmomof3 "Alright, you twisted my arm, he is history. TD is so much more. :cool"
ah, at last he's free, he must be mine all mine, I must have him. And now the truth is revealed. It's not women I love, I can't resist boorish louts.
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Bikingmomof3 "Alright, you twisted my arm, he is history. TD is so much more. :cool"
ah, at last he's free, he must be mine all mine, I must have him. And now the truth is revealed. It's not women I love, I can't resist boorish louts.
But Trek, some of the best boorish louts are women! :pQuote:
Originally Posted by Trek420
If she's thoughtful, intelligent and nice- and can out drink me, my heart is hers. :D
That reminds me... gotta go get more cider! ;)
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Originally Posted by uk elephant
Ach dinna worry aboot it. Strangely my home town is Falkirk and the inhabitants are known as 'Bairns', so ye've got a heid start.
You'll all be glad to know it's 9pm here so talking Scottish day will soon be over. But don't worry - I've made a note of who has and hasn't taken part. :D
Ooo! Time for "Midsummer Murders" on TV. Time to go for the usual Sunday evening of tea, good British drama and possibly some ice cream.
highland games could be fun, but I WILL NOT eat Haggis.
BMof3, welcome to thread drift. i have just returned from a few weeks and 50 pages absence. Cathing up is hard. I keep wanting to reply to something, only to realize that the question was asked a coulple of weeks ago and is probably no longer relevant - although relevant and TD really have little to do with each other. I was your Aug SS, I know I got your coffee sent really late and I am sorry.
Bruno28 "You'll all be glad to know it's 9pm here so talking Scottish day will soon be over. But don't worry - I've made a note of who has and hasn't taken part. :D"
I'm doing Scottish sign language, you can't hear me :cool:
Lise, the bubble is burst, I'm shocked :eek: You mean we're not all thoughtful, intelligent and nice? Who knew?
Yes I can. We have this special Scottish radar...I'm sure you know the kind of thing I mean;) (Crikey- Ahm fur it noo):DQuote:
Originally Posted by Trek420
Brina - Haggis is delicious. Just don't think about what it's made of.
I love TD! The mug is wonderful. The coffee was delicous. I did not notice it being late at all. Thank you so very much.Quote:
Originally Posted by Brina
Oh, dear. And I was the one to clue you in. :o I feel just terrible. Don't give up Trek! The right non-boor, non-lout woman is out there for you!Quote:
Originally Posted by Trek420
Och, a right (insert Scottish perjorative term) ah be!
Is talking like a Scottish bairn day over now? (And I thought "bairn" meant child) Has the sun set on my ancestral homeland? Anyway, I'm not really channeling my ancestors, but the esteemed "Scotty" of StarTrek fame.
Brina, welcome home! Are you kidding me? 50 pages of TD? My, how we do go on.
I thought Haggis was mostly oats, with meat stuff etc... and the 'casing' isn't any groser than what brats etc are cased in... :p Wi' neeps an' tatties!Quote:
Originally Posted by Bruno28
The Haggis Song:
The haggis season has begun
All over Scotland every gun
Is taken down with loving care
Though some prefer the haggis snare
For haggis are a wily lot
That's why they are so seldom shot
"We're the haggis, aye, hooray;
We'll live until next Hogmanay"
Its flying upside down and low
The guns all fire, but they're too slow
And though it's rather old and fat
It's awfully hard to hit like that
And as it flies off in the mist
Great hairy clansmen shake their fists
And scream their curses to the crags
And stamp on empty haggis bags
And so the haggis gets away
To live until next Hogmanay
"We're the haggis, aye, hooray;
We'll live until next Hogmanay"
:D
Lise "Oh, dear. And I was the one to clue you in. :o I feel just terrible. Don't give up Trek! The right non-boor, non-lout woman is out there for you!"
Now next you're going to tell me there's no Santa :confused:
"Anyway, I'm not really channeling my ancestors, but the esteemed "Scotty" of StarTrek fame."
Beam me up Scotty, no inteligent life here :D someone had to say it.
Oh, not to worry. Santa and Hannukah Harry, both very real. :rolleyes:
Thank Goodness!Quote:
Originally Posted by Lise
Bairn does mean child Lise. No-one really knows why Falkirk folk are called bairns. People from Paisley are called 'buddies'.
Liked the haggis poem kit.
Ahm awa' tae ma scratcher - yous have got 15 minutes left til midnight....but dinnae worry, ah hiv got this marked in ma diary for nixt year:eek: :eek: .
See yous later. :D :D :D