-Removed-the article is tosh, unadulterated, Burns did not worship nature as it alleges, he was born into an era of extreme superstition and these superstitions are often reflected in his poems. He was able to utilize nature to make very profound observations in a way that no poet since has been able to emulate in my opinion. The writer has a seriously deluded view of Scotland and need her bum felt to bring her back to reality, we haven't eaten goats head soup since 1678.
Originally posted by SuzianneIts a Glaswegian saying for someone that is delusional, they need their bum felt to bring them back to reality the implication being that the sensation of having ones posterior felt is potent enough to do the trick. In your case it may need several attempts though.
What is with you and this 'bum-feeling' nonsense?
I'll tell you what it is. It's creepy.
Originally posted by robbie carrobieOr maybe breast and vigina feeling would do it.
Its a Glaswegian saying for someone that is delusional, they need their bum felt to bring them back to reality the implication being that the sensation of having ones posterior felt is potent enough to do the trick. In your case it may need several attempts though.
Originally posted by robbie carrobieNo proper Scotsman would drink whiskey! Especially not on Burns night.(unless there was nothing else to drink,of course)
wow, what if i have mashed potatoes and turnips (the traditional accompaniment to haggis) and drink a dram of whiskey and read some poetry? Does that count?