Wednesday, January 25, 2006

Happy Burns Night…

Enjoy (what’s left of) Burns night:

Fair fa’ your honest, sonsie face,
Great chieftain o’ the pudding-race!
Aboon them a’ yet tak your place,
Painch, tripe, or thairm:
Weel are ye wordy o’a grace
As lang’s my arm.

You could do worse than see it out listening to Late Junction, from Glasgow.

Mick Fealty @ 09:26 PM

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  1. Appropriately on Burns’ Night Kevin Kelbie scored our hat-trick in Ballymena’s demolition of Larne. So I had a fine Burns’ Night. Beat eating sheep brains and wearing a skirt any day. :-)

    Posted by .(JavaScript must be enabled to view this email address) on Jan 26, 2006 @ 10:57 AM

  2. These lines always remind me of that part of Ireland I left 30 years ago,for not much has changed sadly.
    “O would some power the giftie gie us to see ourselves as others see us.”
     
          Robert Burns, Poem “To a Louse” - verse 8
          Scottish national poet (1759 - 1796)

    Posted by .(JavaScript must be enabled to view this email address) on Jan 26, 2006 @ 09:47 PM
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