In the old days the English and Scottish armies used to fight by gathering their armies on top of the hills and at day break they would run down the hillside into the deep gorge below to fight.
One morning at dawn there was a fog (as thick as pea soup) and the two generals decided to refrain from fighting that day. Whilst the two armies were resting a voice, with a scottish accent came from within the dense fog.
"Any one scotsman can beat any 10 englishmen".
With this, the english general sent down 10 of his soldiers. There was a hell of a fight and NO ONE returned. An hour later, the same voice was heard.
"Any one scotsman can beat any 50 englishman".
With this the english general sent down 50 of his soldiers. The same thing, a terrible fight ensured and again NO ONE returned. An hour later the same voice.
"Any one scotsman can beat any 100 englishman".
Same same, down went 100 of the best. NO ONE returned. An hour later.
"Any one scotsman can beat any 1,000 englishman".
By this time, the english general had enough and was about to send down his elite soldiers, when he saw a lone englishman crawling up the hill. He was battered to a pulp. As he reached his general he said, "Don't send any more troops down, its a trap, THERES TWO OF THE B*STARDS".
lhk
Sappho hands Will a hardhat and advises ducking for cover before the mortars come whizzing over the border.
So nice to see the diplomatic corps in full flight isn't it? It's no wonder the Auld Alliance was with France, not England.
Thanks for giving us your thoughts, Will.
Handy being able to do so down the wizardry of a phone line.
While looking into a monitor that looks a bit like a television.
Otherwise you would have been stuck with postage stamps.
Or even be forced to travel to deliver your message, but hopefully in a vehicle with pneumatic tyres.
And, I have no doubt that your message would be in the best English, culled from the pages of the Oxford English Dictionary.
If you catch my drift.
Gordon.
There's a phrase hovering on the tip of my tongue, something to do with petards, but I'll leave it there.
Thank you Gord for reminding us how much we owe to the Scottish nation, particularly when considering the communications track record of English management on a daily basis.
Sappho xxx
willxx69 wrote,
Actually, some of my best friends are Scots and it is one of my favourite parts of the country, but don't tell Jags just yet. Not until we have had some more fun!
I do hope that no-one is really offended if I play up to my Forum caricature in the interests of friendly fun.
Your humble, unconditional and abject surrender is accepted....again.
(Sigh.)
Gordon.
I too accept your profound apology Will, and intend to be magnanimous in victory.
:kissmyarse:
*Sound of key turning in the lock*
There, that should do it! 8)
lhk
Kat