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4 minutes ago, CWJ said:

Is someone going to say it, or are we all just going to think it?

 

"Nice Castor canadensis!"

 

It doesn't have quite the same ring to it, somehow ...

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An oldie but a goodie.........

 

A Scotsman and his wife walked past a swanky new restaurant.

"Did you smell that food?" she asked,"It smells absolutely incredible!"

Being a kind-hearted Scotsman he thought "What the hell, I'll treat her"

So they walked past it again...........

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Just now, Kylestrome said:

 

If I was a Scot, I'd resemble that remark!

I'm half Scottish (which explains "Cameron"). Someone once asked me why I don't wear a kilt, and I replied "It's the top half. "

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1 hour ago, CameronL said:

Another oldie..

 

What's the difference between a Scotsman and a coconut?

 

You can get a drink out of a coconut.

Could also apply to a Yorkshireman.

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What's the difference between a rich Scotsman, a poor Scotsman and a dead Scotsman?

 

A rich Scotsman has a canopy over his bed.

 

A poor Scotsman has a can o' pee under his bed.

 

A dead Scotsman canna pee at all.

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Well, if we're offending the regions -

 

What's the difference between black Americans and Yorkshiremen?

 

Black Americans gave us The Blues.

 

Yorkshiremen whinge all the time: they just don't set it to music.

 

(Maybe also applies to the Welsh?)

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17 minutes ago, CameronL said:

Well, if we're offending the regions -

 

What's the difference between black Americans and Yorkshiremen?

 

Black Americans gave us The Blues.

 

Yorkshiremen winge all the time: they just don't set it to music.

 

(Maybe also applies to the Welsh?)

But the Welsh have male voice choirs!

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3 hours ago, Welchester said:

What's the difference between a rich Scotsman, a poor Scotsman and a dead Scotsman?

 

A rich Scotsman has a canopy over his bed.

 

A poor Scotsman has a can o' pee under his bed.

 

A dead Scotsman canna pee at all.

 

That's nothing; a dead Irishman canna pee at all at all...

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We Welsh are Celts, and have an innate appreciation of misery; Gloomy Sunday could have been written for us, and I mean the original 'suicide song' version not Lady Day's sanitised one!  The weather, oppressive mountains, general deprivation, and the understanding that life must be taken seriously and suffered.  This is refleced in choral singing, with songs in minor keys such as Sanctaidd, Jesu lover of my soul, and the heart-shredding Myfanwy, a solid favourite sung every Saturday as soon as a group of us are drunk on the Rosslare-Fishguard night ferry. 

 

The Irish, however, with historically much more to complain about, sing quite cheery ditties, jigs & reels &c.  It doesn't take a genius to realise that the smile is the lid on a scream, though; Danny Boy, Fields of Athenry, and The Minstrel Boy are closer to the mark for our fellow Celts.  No pretence with the Scots, of course, we're straight into Twa Corbies and Cruel Sister; jealousy, betrayal, murder, and the contruction of a haunted harp from the victim's rotted corpse, fa la-la-la la la la laa la-laa...

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13 hours ago, The Johnster said:

We Welsh are Celts, and have an innate appreciation of misery; Gloomy Sunday could have been written for us, and I mean the original 'suicide song' version not Lady Day's sanitised one!  The weather, oppressive mountains, general deprivation, and the understanding that life must be taken seriously and suffered.  This is refleced in choral singing, with songs in minor keys such as Sanctaidd, Jesu lover of my soul, and the heart-shredding Myfanwy, a solid favourite sung every Saturday as soon as a group of us are drunk on the Rosslare-Fishguard night ferry. 

 

The Irish, however, with historically much more to complain about, sing quite cheery ditties, jigs & reels &c.  It doesn't take a genius to realise that the smile is the lid on a scream, though; Danny Boy, Fields of Athenry, and The Minstrel Boy are closer to the mark for our fellow Celts.  No pretence with the Scots, of course, we're straight into Twa Corbies and Cruel Sister; jealousy, betrayal, murder, and the contruction of a haunted harp from the victim's rotted corpse, fa la-la-la la la la laa la-laa...

How true. So many Irish and Scottish folk songs can be summed up as "There was a young girl and one day she died."

 

They even borrow other races' misery. I once knew an Irishman who was convinced that "Dirty Old Town" was a traditional Irish song about Dublin. It was written about Salford by Ewan MacColl, who was born in Salford, and is therefore about as Irish as Boddington's Bitter (brewed in Salford at the time).

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9 minutes ago, CameronL said:

How true. So many Irish and Scottish folk songs can be summed up as "There was a young girl and one day she died."

 

There's a certain amount of that in English folk song, though it's usually tied up with regret for the passing of youth:

 

Oh when I was one-and-twenty

I kissed the girls a-plenty

But now I'm twenty-two

I'm stuck with only you.

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7 minutes ago, Compound2632 said:

 

There's a certain amount of that in English folk song, though it's usually tied up with regret for the passing of youth:

 

Oh when I was one-and-twenty

I kissed the girls a-plenty

But now I'm twenty-two

I'm stuck with only you.

 

Or the perils of taking a careless stroll one morning in May...

 

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I can't remember who wrote it, but there's a pastiche of AE Housman which includes the lines:

 

What?  Still alive at twenty-two?

A fine upstanding man like you?

 

It does apply to a great deal of traditional folklore.

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