a mate emailed moi about the upcomin st andrew's day ball. to be held at the wee islet's poshest hotel in town. complete with gurkha pipe band, a bunch of heeland dancer's flown in specially for the occasion [oooer.. wot's oonder that kilt, hen?] and such like.
guess wot got me spluttered? the price of the ticket. 215 quid. 215, mind. not that i'm a tightwad, but that's daylight robbery i tell ye.
just to ogle at blokes in kilt's? or payin the price for flyin in a [slaughtered] haggis?
regardless. 215. quid.
as enscribed by the letter b @ October 24, 2005 02:46 PM | someone's pingedLOL no i think i'd spend the evening tucked up readin a good book. or doing more puzzles!
boring i know. but 215 quid? bah.
as blahed by the letter b @ October 25, 2005 11:03 AM£215 POUNDS!!! My Gawd!! Those dancers damn well better have gold balls hanging down between their legs under those kilts for that price.
Are you, hummm, gonna go?
as blahed by "Alice" @ October 25, 2005 10:53 AM