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ROTFL!!!! :):):) Thanks for lightening my day Euan Margaret :) At 08:29 PM 04/12/98 +0000, you wrote: >Hi everyone, here's one I received that I thought might appeal ... > >Euan > >> > >> > Edward Longshanks (Edward I of England) comes to Scotland to conquer >the > >> > Scots. He brings 4,000 men with him. As he reaches the battlefield, > >> > suddenly on the crest of a hill there appears a solitary figure, a > >> little > >> > short ginger-haired guy in a kilt. > >> > > >> > "Hammer of the Scots?" yells the wee Scottish guy on the hill. "Come >up > >> > here, ya English bastards, and I'll give ye hammer!" > >> > > >> > Edward turns to his commander and says, "Take 20 men and deal with that > >> > Scottish upstart!" > >> > > >> > The commander sends 20 men over the hill to kill the Scot. Ten minutes > >> > later, at the crest of the hill, the little Scot appears again. "Ye > >> > English > >> > bastards!" he yells. "Come on the rest of ye!! Come on, I'll have > >> ye!!!" > >> > > >> > Edward is getting somewhat annoyed. He turns to his commander. "Take > >> 100 > >> > men and kill that little guttersnipe!" > >> > > >> > The commander sends 100 men over the hill to do the job. Ten minutes > >> > later, > >> > the little Scot appears at the top of the hill again, his hair all > >> > sticking > >> > up, his shirt a bit torn. "Ye English SCUM!" he yells. "I'm just > >> warming > >> > up!!! Come and get me!!!" > >> > > >> > Edward loses patience. "Commander, take 400 men and personally WIPE >HIM > >> > OFF > >> > THE FACE OF THE EARTH!" he yells. > >> > > >> > The commander gulps, but leads 400 men on horseback over the crest of > >> the > >> > hill. > >> > > >> > Ten minutes later, the little Scotsman is back. His clothing is all > >> torn, > >> > his face is covered in blood, snot and Irn-Bru, and he yells, "Is that > >> the > >> > best ye can do???? You're bloody WIMMIN!!!! Come on, come and have a > >> go > >> > ya > >> > bunch of Jessies!!!" > >> > > >> > Edward turns to his second in command. "Take 1000 men over that hill > >> and > >> > don't come back till you've killed him!" he commands. > >> > > >> > The second in command gathers the men and they ride off over the hill >to > >> > their fate. Ten minutes later, one of the English troops appears back > >> at > >> > the top of the hill. He's covered in blood and his clothes are all > >> torn. > >> > > >> > "Your Majesty!!" he yells. "It's a trap!!! There's two of them!!!" > > > >[ This is the Sinclair family discussion list, sinclair@mids.org >[ To get off or on the list, see http://www.mids.org/sinclair/list.html [ This is the Sinclair family discussion list, sinclair@mids.org [ To get off or on the list, see http://www.mids.org/sinclair/list.html