As I was traveling through scottland, I had got a little turned around and found myself on a country road that seemed to just go on forever, will finaly I passed over this cool stone bridge and saw a hand painted sign that read! for the next town! left! I did as directed, cool place there was neat cottage as I turned left, just a beautiful place, then as I truned again at this low built stone wall that ran along the road, I was the thing I really needed a Pub Oh Ya, pulled in an parked and went in, as I was setting there, a man sat next to me at the bar, I through why not have a chat, so I said! hi you a local? he answered Aye I am, no sure what else to say I asked his name? he said my name is Mcgregor, I asked? so Mr, Mcgregor what do you do around here? and this is what he said.
Did yo see the bridge? as you came down the road?
I answered Ya?
Aye I built that bridge from the ground up! cut the stone and carried every stone for the fields and placed every stone til it was done! the town needed, you think they'd call me Mcgregor the bridge builder.
All I could say was cool!
Did yo see the cottage?
Ya!
I built that cottage! I cut the studs from the tree's in the forest, hand made the nails, I built that cottage from the ground up! YOU think they would call me Mcgregor the Cottage builder?
Now as we had been talking we had been drinking all a long an fast to for some reason, my head started to swin from the pints of drak ale.
At this point all I got say was Cool!!
Slurring his words my self to!
Now He said.
The Wall did you pass the Wall ?
I replied Ya it was cool to!?
He again said, I built that dam Wall! collected the rocks poured the mortor, set every rock and built that Wall from the ground Up? He says proudly.
Then he truns to the rest of the Pub, Stands up spread his arms wide and yeld!
BUT NO YOU FUCK ONE SHEEP!! AND WHAT DO THEY CALL YA???