>Terry;
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>I have never met a Scott who had all his teeth!
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>One way to irritate a Scott that my Irish friends like to use is to say, “Donald, where are your trousers”?#
Probably the pronunciation that bugs him more than the saying:
From the song " ... Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low ... Donald where's yer trewsers"
Terry
- Whoever said that women are the weaker sex never tried to wrest the bedclothes off one in the middle of the night
- Worry is the interest you pay, in advance, for a loan that you may never need to take out.
