bilbobaggins
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Following Sgeir's foray into the regional patois ( 'Strange non-boaty joke' ), I'm reminded of a tale told by an ex-Naval Officer mate - a quite proper Dartmouth graduate - who once was 'Orifice i/c' the Service's mountain school in Glencoe. He'd taken a party of ( mostly ) wee Scottish ordinary ratings for some winter climbing, and they were packing up their ropes and gear in a roadside lay-by when a minibus full of American tourists stopped.
The inevitable loud 'Lady from Illinois' was quite taken by the broad Glasgow accents of the lower-deck sailors, and gushed "Are you guys Scaawtisch" - to which the mumbled reply was "Aye, missus. We aw' ur..."
The lady tourist was delighted, and turned to the smallest, scruffiest matelot - "Ah just luv your Scaawtisch accents. Go awn, say something else in Scaawtisch for me....."
The wee man saw his chance and, before the officer - sensing trouble far too late - could intervene, he looked her right in the eye, stating "Yer a right stotter, missis. See's a swatch at yer titz....!"
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The inevitable loud 'Lady from Illinois' was quite taken by the broad Glasgow accents of the lower-deck sailors, and gushed "Are you guys Scaawtisch" - to which the mumbled reply was "Aye, missus. We aw' ur..."
The lady tourist was delighted, and turned to the smallest, scruffiest matelot - "Ah just luv your Scaawtisch accents. Go awn, say something else in Scaawtisch for me....."
The wee man saw his chance and, before the officer - sensing trouble far too late - could intervene, he looked her right in the eye, stating "Yer a right stotter, missis. See's a swatch at yer titz....!"
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