"Scots"*
*A Scottish lad and lass were sitting together on
a heather hill in the Highlands. They had been
silent for a while when the lass said,
"A penny for ye thoughts Angus."
The lad was a bit abashed, but he finally said,
"Well Mary, I was thinkin' how nice it would be
if ye'd give me a wee bit of a kiss."
So she did so.
But he again lapsed into a pensive mood which
lasted long enough for the lass to ask him,
"What are ye thinkin' now Angus?"
To which the lad replied:
"Well, I was hopin' ye hadn't forgot the penny!"
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