Right ya wee bastart.......

......you're gettin' it. Scobsey Burns 25/01/2012

There was nothing sonsie about my Co-op sponsored Burns Supper this evening. I was the only person eating haggis and reminisced the immortal memory alone; Owen at Cubs and Nancy eating prawns, for reasons best known only to her. I couldn't even have a nip because wishy-washy liberals have made it highly unfashionable to meet new Scout parents with the smell of fine malt whisky on your breath....these are soft times.

Later, I went along to the closing few minutes of the Cub pack meeting to receive the new Scouts 'over the bridge' into near-teenagedom. Owen is amongst the new inductees, and for the first time my laddie will be in the troop. This should be interesting.