- Memories of olden times that bring a tear to the eye, like sawdust fi a passing Anderson's lorry.
Friday, October 26, 2007
Tricky's Travels #12
Down to Pompey to Corpulent HQ, where I noted the Hampshire polis campaign using bus adverts. They probably should have taken into account the position of the exhaust pipe
This site wis set up by a group i bored thirtysumhings who grew up thegithir in Bo'ness, a quaint former whaling port and mining town oan the banks i the Michty River Forth windin thru the Glens i Scotland. The site is carefully worded in the Bo'ness dialect - please let us ken (know) if u canny understaun it afore breengin in. Be shair ti look it the comments under each poast - they are usually funnier than the stuff we pit up, and feel free ti poast yir ain!! We especially want ti hear fi aw they local petrochemical 'workers' who dae nuhin bit read this site n watch porn oan the nicht shift, in between turning a couple i valves n takin a fly heid doon.
3 comments:
Why, that's delightful.
Aye, awright, I cut & paste it from the note I sent to workmates in Portsmooth who widny have understood 'proabably shood hiv'.
Gees peace Mowg, I fought in world wars for the likes of you.
Truth be told, I was going to put it up myself but you beat me to it.
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