Pete Reek wrote:Aye an yir naw jeest an apprentice at it yersel when it comes right doon tae it, ur yi? For sumdi tae recognise the kweer stuff the haev tae be goood at it.
Well Pete me' boy, ye' know the scoop yersel', nae metter wher ye' ur' on the planet, ye aye can smell the tide comin' ower' the Dhorlinn first thing in the moarnin'.
Jeest thought there tae', thon b'stard that sprayed a' ower the cave paintin' should be condemned to a numbing eternity in the Stinky Hole, he'll find it nae bother, he's been doon there afore.
So there ye' are now big fla', jeest get us a scatter o' halfs, anythin' at'a, jeest a scatter o' halfs.
petewick