bubbly jock wrote:CooBoy Troy wrote:that Bubbling Jock hombre........he'll be confined indoors soon from what I can gather....he'll have nothing else to do but resume posting.........
What do you mean by the above?? and I like you fine In that wee avator you remind me of the clan up here who have coal sandwiches and chew bubbling tar when the shop runs oot of gum. By the way as a troy fae the Davaar scheme you are kidding nobody. Away and learn how tae work a camera.
bubbly
Aye bubbly jock, its naw often yer wrong, but I would say your as near as damn it, close to the mark this time. Allegedly, the only Texas that Crewboy Ballochroy knows anything about, far less visited was the former workplace of Sharleen Spitzforglesga in Nether Auldhouse Road in Newlands., (Now Homebase).
Ach its hard to tell at what point it all started to fall doon about our ears on here. Was it the departure of: 'I'm Going to Tear Your Playhouse Down', the demise of Davie P as our humble host and the rise of Malky the 'Iron Moderator', or was it the day that J.D.C. found a new site to post his sublime photos on? (Did you notice that JDC is an anagram of DJ C. Aye, he's obviously a man of many talents. I wonder if he does requests?)
No, despite me shaking to say too much, I don't think its any of these things. I think it's maybe because the telly is so good just now, and folk aren't driven to read the latest local gossip on here. Also, the print quality of this month's 'Antler' is much imporved, and the Courier is fighting back with its photo competition, extending the average read time of this 'Must Have Weekly Tabloid' to 4 minutes 34 seconds (Assuming 2 dozen hatches, matches & dispatches).
The lighter nights too, mean that Morenish and the fermers are all togged up to sow their wild oats under a slurry of coos pancakes, in order that we may all be fed to bursting point. I think that the fermers must have shares in Levi and Wrangler, producing all that fine food resulting in continually expanding wasitlines.
Thank god for comfort fit!.................................Eh Morenish????
Whilst on the subject, I wonder if Morenish would like to confirm or deny whether or not he is one of the volunteers currently posing for a 'Not so Young Fermers) calendar for 2007.
It must be damnedably cold being stripped out in the barn at this time of year, but I suppose that we should spare a thought for the naked rambler, who has just finished his second breenge from one end of the country to the other. The poor soul has probably walked the distance four times over. Some wicked meenister kept reporting him to the police, who duly arrested him and dragged him off in the opposite direction, forcing him to walk back from Dingwall Sheriiff Court to the point of apprehension on release.
His last few court appearances have proven to be a major embarassment for the prosecuting authoriity. The effect of the intense cold on his family allowance has resulted in release due to a lack of evidence.
Don't jeest leave it at yer erse, everything has a place ....................so keep it Pongal!