My great grandmother (she had an affair with the mill owners son, get in there doll) lived on a Croft near Lossie and we used to spend the summer there in a caravan in the 70s, loved it, spent my time chasing her chickens and getting chased by her coos!
YUM! delicacy!Piece n butter n broon sauce.
A bonny place.
My great grandmother (she had an affair with the mill owners son, get in there doll) lived on a Croft near Lossie and we used to spend the summer there in a caravan in the 70s, loved it, spent my time chasing her chickens and getting chased by her coos!
Did ye know Elaine? she used tae be cop before workin in virgin records Micky?
I still go up there a lot but I spend my time running away from the chickens and chasing the coos (if you believe Spherical's stories about me anyway...My great grandmother (she had an affair with the mill owners son, get in there doll) lived on a Croft near Lossie and we used to spend the summer there in a caravan in the 70s, loved it, spent my time chasing her chickens and getting chased by her coos!
). Maybe we could fix your great granny up with MD?
They used to get flung fae the windaes and always landed sugar side doon!!!I remember getting fed pieces in sugar by my neighbours when I was a kid Mick, apparently the association of dentistry doesn't recommend them these days!
Michael's been going steady with Mary Magdalene since she got a dizzy fae Jesus, BB........dinnae be encouraging him now!I still go up there a lot but I spend my time running away from the chickens and chasing the coos (if you believe Spherical's stories about me anyway...
A piece and sugar get thrown doon was the least of my concerns, Shammy..........my favourite sport was dodge the shitty nappy when I was young.
Ah the old chicken chasing, remind us what the point of that was again?
The Irish use spuds, the Italians use pasta, the muslims and the chinese use rice, in Scotland, we use pieces!!!!!!
A three corsuer thenIf we shouted up "mammy" about 30 heids came to the windae.
If you shout "Mammy" in Dundee, aboot thirty teenage lassies come to the windae.If we shouted up "mammy" about 30 heids came to the windae.
Enough of your cheek mrs!
Thats what i was thinking about and was wondering if Hoopy turned out to be a boxer or ended up in KFC.
Thats brilliant and i had the vision in my head, laughing like fuck at that.
