Ah've jist hud a wee looksee furra first time in yonks - 'cos yon Silkie bampot rung me up oan yon ither place an' remindit me - an'efter a right stramash wi' that effin login that ah furgoat, well, here ah am, pal! Nae bother, an' a' that!
But, sum right loon has left the lid aff ra confuser shed in Balvicar, 'cos the snaw's gettin' in..... It'll be erse-deep in slush, in the moarnin', so it will.
Haw, hae a gid yin oan ra weekend.
Yer wee pal
bilbo
