A Stroll Though Memory, Time and Politics With Stops Along The Way
Today Is my 82 birthday. Considering the alternative, reaching 82 is just a fine place to be. The very wonderful Craig Crawford of Trailmix gifted me with the above image. He obviously knows my mental image of me.
To celebrate the son is taking me to dinner and I will get back to writing tomorrow. Have a great day folks.
Retired great grandmother living in Washington. Former radio Public Service Director and National Accounts Manager.
I’m a hair-dishevelled heilan’ coo,
Hamish McKay be ma name;
Welcome tae this dreichet glen
I’m cursed tae ca’ ma hame.
Depending on the mood I’m in
I’ll raise ma horns on high,
An’ if I like the look o’ ye
I’ll likely let ye by.
But should I dinnae like the look
O’ ye, then tak great care,
I’ll raise ma horns on high again,
Go on, get oot o’there!
So whether welcome yae or nae,
I’ll raise these horns sae mean,
Then ye shall ken ma meaning
By the twinkle o’ ma een.
Courtesy of
MARION GRAY Wollaton Road Wollaton Park Nottingham