TimoS
Master of Arts
A scottish friend of mine sent this one to me:
A Wee Glesca wumman goes intae a butchershop, where the butcher has just came oot the freezer, and is standing haunds ahint his back, wi' his rear end aimed at an electric fire.
The wee wumman checks oot the display case then asks, "Is that yer Ayrshire bacon?"
Naw," replies the butcher. "It's jist ma haun's Ah'm heatin'."
A Wee Glesca wumman goes intae a butchershop, where the butcher has just came oot the freezer, and is standing haunds ahint his back, wi' his rear end aimed at an electric fire.
The wee wumman checks oot the display case then asks, "Is that yer Ayrshire bacon?"
Naw," replies the butcher. "It's jist ma haun's Ah'm heatin'."