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THE DIARY OF AN ENGLISHMAN LIVING IN THE HIGHLANDS

January 17th, 2010 Admin No comments
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> >”Our First Winter”

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> >DEC 20th
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> >It’s starting to snow. The first of the season and the first we’ve
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> >seen for years. The wife and I took out our hot toddies and sat on
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> >the porch watching the fluffy soft flakes drift gently down clinging
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> >to the trees and covering the ground. It’s so beautiful and
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> >peaceful.
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> >
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> >DEC 24th
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> >We awoke to a lovely blanket of crystal white glistening snow
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> >covering as far as the eye could see. What a fantastic sight, every
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> >tree and bush covered with a beautiful white mantle. I shovelled
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> >snow for the first time ever and loved it. I did both our driveway
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> >and the pavement. Later that day a snowplough came along and
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> >accidentally covered up our driveway with compacted snow from the
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> >street. The driver smiled and waved. I waved back and shovelled it
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> >away again. The children next door built a snowman with coal for
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> >eyes and a carrot for a nose, and had a snowball fight, a couple
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> >just missed me and hit the car so I threw a couple back and joined
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> >in their fun.
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> >
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> >DEC 26th
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> >It snowed an additional 5 inches last night and the temperature
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> >dropped to around minus 8 degrees. Several branches on our trees and
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> >bushes snapped due to the weight of the snow. I shovelled the
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> >driveway again. Shortly afterwards the snowplough came by and did
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> >his trick again. Much of the snow is now a brownish – grey.
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> >
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> >JAN 1st
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> >Warmed up enough during the day to create some slush, which soon
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> >became ice when the temperature dropped again. Bought snow tyres for
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> >both our cars. Fell on my arse in the driveway. Went to a physio but
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> >nothing was broken.
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> >
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> >JAN 5th
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> >Still cold. Sold the wife’s car and bought her a 4×4 to get her to
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> >work.
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> >She slid into a wall and did considerable damage to the right wing.
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> >Had another 8 inches of white shite last night. Both vehicles are
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> >covered in salt and iced up slush. That bastard snowplough came by
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> >twice today………… Where’s that bloody shovel.
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> >
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> >JAN 9th
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> >More fucking snow. Not a tree or bush on our property that hasn’t
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> >been damaged. Power was off most of the night. Tried to keep from
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> >freezing to death with candles and a paraffin heater, which tipped
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> >over and nearly torched the house. I managed to put the flames out
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> >but suffered 2nd degree burns on my hands. Lost all my eyebrows and
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> >eyelashes. Car hit a fucking deer on the way to casualty and car was
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> >written off.
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> >
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> >JAN 13th
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> >Fucking bastard white shite just keeps on coming down. Have to put
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> >on every article of clothing just to go to the post box. The little
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> >cunts next door ambushed me with snowballs on the way back – I’ll
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> >shove that carrot so far up the little bastard’s arse it’ll take a
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> >good surgeon hours to find it. If I ever catch the cunt that drives
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> >the snowplough I’ll chew open his chest and rip out his heart with
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> >my teeth. I think the bastard hides around the corner and waits for
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> >me to finish shovelling and then he accelerates down the street like
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> >Michael Schufuckingmacher and buries the fucking driveway again.
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> >
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> >JAN 17th
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> >Sixteen more fuckng inches of fucking snow and fucking ice and
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> >fucking sleet and god knows what other white shite fell last night.
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> >I am in court in 3 months time for assaulting the snowplough driver
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> >with an ice-pick. Can’ t move my fucking toes. Haven’t seen the sun
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> >for 5 weeks. Minus 20 and more fucking snow forecast.
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> >JAN 18th
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> >FUCK THIS, I’M MOVING BACK TO England

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A scene in a Glasgow court

July 27th, 2009 Admin No comments

The story is allegedly true. The scene is a Glasgow court and a witness (a ned) is being questioned by a rather plummy mouthed Advocate Depute (AD)

AD ‘You say you went to your friends house that night. Why did you go?there?’

WITNESS ‘Tae get a tap.’

AD ‘Is your friend a plumber?’

WITNESS ‘Naw.’

AD ‘Are you a plumber?’

WITNESS ‘Naw.’

The witness is a bit bewildered by this line of questioning and the AD realises it, but notices that the court police officer is rubbing his fingers of one hand together in the universal gesture of money.

Daylight apparently dawns on the AD and he changes his line of questioning accordingly.

AD ‘So you went to the house to borrow money?’

WITNESS ‘Naw.’

AD ‘Ah. You went to the house to lend money?’

WITNESS ‘Naw.’

In exasperation the AD says, ‘You told the court you went to your friend’s? house for a tap. What kind of a tap was it?’.

WITNESS ……’A Sellick tap’.

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IT’S A PURE DEAD GIVE-AWAY THAT YOU’RE SCOTTISH IF …

July 20th, 2009 Admin No comments

IT’S A PURE DEAD GIVE-AWAY THAT YOU’RE SCOTTISH IF :-


1. You consider scattered showers with outbreaks of sunshine is good weather

2. The only sausage you like is square

3. You have been forced to do Scottish country dancing every year at secondary school

4. You have a wide vocabulary of Scottish words such as numpty, aye, aye right, auldjin, baltic…

5. You destroyed your teeth when you were young using Buchanan’s toffee, Wham bars, Penny Dainties, MB Bars, Cola Cubes etc

6. You have an enormous feeling of dread whenever Scotland play a ‘numpty’ team like the Faroe Islands

7. You happily engage in a conversation about the weather with someone you’ve never met before

8. Even if you normally hate the Proclaimers, Runrig, Caledonia , Deacon Blue and Big Country, you still love it when you’re in a club abroad and they play something Scottish

9. You used to watch Glen Michael’s Cavalcade on a Sunday afternoon with his side kick Lamp Paladin

10.. You got Oor Wullie and The Broons annuals at Xmas

11. You can tell where another Scot is from by their accent – “Awright, pal, gonnae gies a wee swatch oa yur Sun ? Cheers, magic pal.” Or “Fit ya bin up tae ? Fair few quines in the nicht, eh ?”, etc

12. You see cops and hear someone shout ‘Errapolis’

13. You have participated in or watched people having a ’square go’

14. You know that when someone asks you what school you went to they only want to know if you are catholic or protestant

15. You have eaten lots and lots of random Scottish food like mince ‘n tatties, Tunnock’s Caramel Logs, oat cakes, haggis, Cullen skink, Lees Macaroon Bars, etc

16. A jakey has asked you for money

17. You think nothing of waiting expectantly for your 1p change from a shop keeper

18. You know the right response to ‘Ye dancing ?’ is ‘Y’askin ?’ followed by ‘Ahm askin’ and finally ‘Then ahm dancin’

19. Whenever you see sawdust it reminds you of pools of vomit as that’s what the jannies used to chuck on it at school

20. You lose all respect for a groom who doesn’t wear a kilt

21. You don’t do shopping …. You ‘go the messages’

22. You’re sitting on the train or bus and a drunk man sits next to you telling you a joke – and asking ‘Ahm no annoying ye ahm a?’ and you respond ‘Naw, not at a’, yer fine. This is ma stoap, but’

23. You can have an entire phone conversation using only the words ‘awright’, ‘aye’ and ‘naw’

24. You have experienced peer pressure to have an alcoholic drink when out – regardless of the circumstances

25. You know that ye cannae fling yer pieces oot a 20 storey flat, and that seven hundred hungry weans’ll testify tae that.
Furthermore you’re sure that if it’s butter, cheese or jeely, or if the breid is plain or pan, the odds against it reaching earth are 99 tae wan

26. You know that going to a party at a friend’s house involves bringing your own drink

27. Your holiday abroad is ruined if you hear there is a heatwave in Scotland while you’re away

28. Your national team goes 2-0 up again the Czechs in a qualifier in Prague and your mate says we’ll end up losing 3-2 here and you think “Probably”

29. You can properly pronounce McConnochie, Ecclefechan, Milngavie, and Auchtermuchty

30. Your favourite pizza is deep fried and battered from the chippy

31. You’re used to 4 seasons in one day

32. You can’t pass a chip shop or kebab shop, without drooling, when you’re drunk

33. You can fall about drunk without spilling your drink

34. You measure distance in minutes

35. You can understand Rab C Nesbitt and know characters just like them in your own family

36. You go to Saltcoats because you think it’s like being at the ocean

37. You can make a whole sentence out of just swear words

38. You know what haggis is made with and still eat it

39. Somebody you know used a football schedule to plan their wedding day date

40. You’ve been at a wedding where the footie results were read out

41. You aren’t surprised to find curries, pizzas, kebabs, Irn Bru, nappies and fags all for sale in one shop

42. Your seaside holiday home has Calor gas under it

43. You know that Irn Bru is an infallible hangover cure

44. You understand all the above and are going to send it to your pals

45. And, finally, you are 100 per cent Scottish if you have ever used these terms – “How’s it hingin’?”, “clatty”, “boggin”,
“cludgie”, “dreich”, “bampot”, “bawheid”, “baw bag” and “dubble nugget”.

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Two Aberdonian farmers

April 5th, 2008 Admin No comments

Two Aberdonian farmers, Tam and Shuie, are sitting in the Farmers bar, drinking beer. Tam turns to Shuie and says, “Ye ken fit? I’m tired o’ gan through life withoot an education. I’morn, I think I’ll go doon to the community college and sign up for some classes.” Shuie thinks it’s a good idea, and the two leave.

The next day Tam goes down to the college and meets the Lecturer, who signs him up for the four basic classes: maths, English, history, and logic.

“Logic?” Tam says. “Fit’s at?”

The Lecturer says, “I’ll show you. Do you own a Strimmer?”

“Aye”

“Then logically because you own a Strimmer, I think that you have a Garden.”

“That’s true, I dee huv a Garden.”

“I’m not done,” the Lecturer says. “Because you have a Garden, I think logically that you would have a house.”

“Aye, I dee huv a hoose.”

“And because you have a house, I think that you might logically have a family.”

“I huv a femily.”

“I’m not done yet. Because you have a family, then logically you must have a wife.”

“Yer nae wrang!! I dee huv a wife!!”

“And because you have a wife, then logically you must be a heterosexual.”

“I am a heterosexual. That’s amazin’!! You were able to find a’ that oot, ist ‘cos I huv a strimmer.” Excited to take the class now, Tam shakes the Lecturers’s hand and leaves to meet Shuie at the pub.

He tells Shuie about his classes, how he is signed up for math, English, history and logic.

“Logic?” Shuie says, “Fit’s at?”

Tam says, “I’ll show ye. Do you huv a strimmer?”

“No.”

“Well then, ye must be a poof.”

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Golf Outing

April 1st, 2008 Admin No comments

The Englishman’s wife steps up to the first tee and, as she bends over to place her ball, a gust of wind blows her skirt up and reveals her lack of underwear. “Good God, woman! Why aren’t you wearing any knickers?” her husband demanded. “Well, you don’t give me enough housekeepin money to afford any,” she replied. The Englishman immediately reaches into his pocket and says, “For the sake of decency, here’s $50. Go and buy yourself some underwear.”

Next, the Irishman’s wife bends over to set her ball on the tee. Her skirt also blows up to show that she is wearing no undies. “Blessed Virgin Mary, woman! You’ve no knickers. Why not?” She replies, “I can’t afford any on the money you give me.” He reaches into his pocket and says, “For the sake of decency, here’s $20. Go and buy yourself some underwear!”

Lastly, the Scotsman’s wife bends over. The wind also takes her skirt over her head to reveal that she, too, is naked under it. “Jeesie peeps, Maggie! Where the fuk are yer drawers?” She too explains, “You dinna give me enough money ta be able ta affarrd ony.” The Scotsman reaches into his pocket and says, “Well, fer Christs sake ‘n the sake of decency, here’s a comb. Tidy yersel up a bit.”

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