Discussion in 'Dining - Nightlife - Entertainment' started by Jessie77, Mar 28, 2020.
Sorry ... it wasnt the cornish I was referring to. It was the drivel that appeared before it.
Phew! Quick escape:
"A good sword and a trusty hand!
A merry heart and true!
King James's men shall understand
What Cornish lads can do!
Just because they're financially secure doesn't mean they're not trailer trash.
Precious little my good mate Philpots. It’s all over now, ruin n bad, cast out to the good isle of Siquijor. Welcome for a brew. The dear wife substitutes acorn squash for turnips n the beef skirt is poor. But she can crimp round the bottom like a Redruth miners wife. 5-6pm for crib n beer.
And not my real name. Dynnaghh an kernow! sorry! Mur ras!
Yes and last orders around 1030?
And what was it? Black and Tan or Mild and Bitter?
Or perhaps a half of Scrumpy?
Neither. Lock ins for locals, and yards of ale for all. Onen Hag Oll!