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So much more I could sayAbout everything from those daysThe times at the shops hardly touchedHands out but laughingCash for the drugs Or snowball fights with the men in blueWho wore black, but anyhooThe long weekends in Maryhill nickCos Baird Street was full (hmm that don’t stick) The bundles of tems hid behind the wallWhen … More Next…

56 Echoes

Sipping on a cup of coffee, as I mine away in the memory stores of my mind, I go to Facebook for a moment’s relief. A name pops up of an old friend that I haven’t chatted to in a wee whie. Ahh it’s David, I should say hello. Messenger opened, clicking in the box … More 56 Echoes

Piece n chips

As wee bites go, ye cannae wack The awesomeness of a Scots snack Whether deep fried Mars, or battered ice cream Us Scots know whit eating food really means But for the purpose aw this wee trip A want tae tell ye aboot ma piece n chips Ye know doon in Wales, when in TC … More Piece n chips