Blogger Dan is strolling past the site of the Gentlemen's Lavatory at Govan Cross and takes a moment to watch a couple of workies digging in the hole.
"Can Ah get a brick from the cludgie?" he asks.
"Aye, here," comes the reply, then, "Whit ye gonny dae wi' it? Hope it's no goin through a jeweller's windae?"
"Well if it is, Ah'm no worried," says Dan, "It's got your fingerprints on it."
"Aye, here," comes the reply, then, "Whit ye gonny dae wi' it? Hope it's no goin through a jeweller's windae?"
"Well if it is, Ah'm no worried," says Dan, "It's got your fingerprints on it."
And he receives the brick into his swank-leather-driving-gloved hand.
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