Tunn11
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Reminds me of the Billy Connolly story of the Glasgow kid sent on a school trip to a farm. His father is asking him about it and the kid replies:
"It was great, there were pigs - they're filthy- and cows, and sheep and fuckers and chickens, I liked the chickens."
"Whoa." says dad, "What was that before the chickens?"
"Sheep?"
"No, after them."
"Oh! The fuckers, they were OK."
"That isn't what the teacher called them is it?"
"No. She said they were heifers, but we knew what she meant."
"It was great, there were pigs - they're filthy- and cows, and sheep and fuckers and chickens, I liked the chickens."
"Whoa." says dad, "What was that before the chickens?"
"Sheep?"
"No, after them."
"Oh! The fuckers, they were OK."
"That isn't what the teacher called them is it?"
"No. She said they were heifers, but we knew what she meant."