However, I am a bit curious how a photo from the album was obtained for a (very oppropriate) captioning. I shall be questioning the missus closely this evening in search of clues.
In the meantime, I would like to strongly discourage all idle speculation that the lyrics to the Irish drinking song "Under the Scotsman's Kilt" (a fine recording of which by Scrum exists upon iTunes) have anything to do with my middle years.
What the song does represent is the complete lack of proper respect the Irish should have toward their senior Celtic brethren.
Under the Scotsman's Kilt
A Scotsman clad in kilt left the bar one evening fair And one could tell by how he walked he'd drunk more than his share He staggered on until he could no longer keep his feet Then stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street.
chorus: Ring ding diddle diddle i de o Ring di diddle i o He stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street.
Later on two young and lovely girls just happened by, And one says to the other with a twinkle in her eye You see yon sleeping Scotsman who is young and handsome built I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath their kilt.
Ring ding diddle diddle i de o Ring di diddle i o I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath their kilt.
They crept up to the sleeping Scotsman quiet as could be Then lifted up his kilt about an inch so they could see And there behold for them to view beneath his Scottish skirt Was nothing but what God had graced him with upon his birth
Ring ding diddle diddle i de o Ring di diddle i o There was nothing there but what God gave upon his birth
They marveled for a moment then one said we'd best be gone But let's leave a present for our friend before we move along They took a blue silk ribbon and they tied it in a bow Around the bonnie spar that the Scot's lifted kilt did show
Ring ding diddle diddle i de o Ring di diddle i o Around the bonnie spar that the Scot's lifted kilt did show
The Scotsman woke to nature's call and stumbled toward a tree Behind a bush he lifts his kilt and gawks at what he sees Then in a startled voice he says to what's before his eyes He said, "Lad I don't know where you've been but I see you won first prize"
Ring ding diddle diddle i de o Ring di diddle i o He said, "Lad I don't know where you've been but I see you won first prize"
NO RUNNING WITH SWORDS!!
ReplyDeleteGeez, don't these kids' parents teach them anything?
It's all fun and games until someone gets impaled up to the hilts.
ReplyDeleteDressed to kilt?
ReplyDeleteOkay, Volfram won that round.
ReplyDeleteI have got to find some steeper competition. That wasn't even my C game.
ReplyDeleteLass, I am indeed honored!
ReplyDeleteHowever, I am a bit curious how a photo from the album was obtained for a (very oppropriate) captioning. I shall be questioning the missus closely this evening in search of clues.
In the meantime, I would like to strongly discourage all idle speculation that the lyrics to the Irish drinking song "Under the Scotsman's Kilt" (a fine recording of which by Scrum exists upon iTunes) have anything to do with my middle years.
What the song does represent is the complete lack of proper respect the Irish should have toward their senior Celtic brethren.
Under the Scotsman's Kilt
A Scotsman clad in kilt left the bar one evening fair
And one could tell by how he walked he'd drunk more than his share
He staggered on until he could no longer keep his feet
Then stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street.
chorus:
Ring ding diddle diddle i de o
Ring di diddle i o
He stumbled off into the grass to sleep beside the street.
Later on two young and lovely girls just happened by,
And one says to the other with a twinkle in her eye
You see yon sleeping Scotsman who is young and handsome built
I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath their kilt.
Ring ding diddle diddle i de o
Ring di diddle i o
I wonder if it's true what they don't wear beneath their kilt.
They crept up to the sleeping Scotsman quiet as could be
Then lifted up his kilt about an inch so they could see
And there behold for them to view beneath his Scottish skirt
Was nothing but what God had graced him with upon his birth
Ring ding diddle diddle i de o
Ring di diddle i o
There was nothing there but what God gave upon his birth
They marveled for a moment then one said we'd best be gone
But let's leave a present for our friend before we move along
They took a blue silk ribbon and they tied it in a bow
Around the bonnie spar that the Scot's lifted kilt did show
Ring ding diddle diddle i de o
Ring di diddle i o
Around the bonnie spar that the Scot's lifted kilt did show
The Scotsman woke to nature's call and stumbled toward a tree
Behind a bush he lifts his kilt and gawks at what he sees
Then in a startled voice he says to what's before his eyes
He said, "Lad I don't know where you've been but I see you won first
prize"
Ring ding diddle diddle i de o
Ring di diddle i o
He said, "Lad I don't know where you've been but I see you won first prize"