July 23, 2007

It's all for me grog.

Since my last re-enactment Iíve been some kind of Celtic Music listening fiend. Iíve been listening to it at work, in the truck, and allegedly singing some bawdy Irish drinking songs at Carlyle brewery Saturday before the Raptor game and drunken Scottish fighting songs after the game. Also allegedly in a Scottish brogue. Anyone that has heard me sing knows that my singing is not a good thing, not a good thing at all.

Yea, apparently I was very entertaining to those around me between yelling at the Raptors for loosing and singing songs about houses of ill repute.

It's all for me grog, my jolly, jolly grog. It's all for me beer and tobacco for I spent all me loot in a house o' ill repute and I think I'll have to back there tomorrow.

Posted by Contagion in Stories about me. at July 23, 2007 05:35 PM | TrackBack
Comments

That is basically all I ever have playing in the truck, at home, at work. Just wait till Galesburg. We'll (the River Scum) teach you a whole bunch more of them good Irish and Scottish Drinking Songs. It will be an education, I promise.

Posted by: Petey at July 23, 2007 08:08 PM

Catchy little tune :-)

Posted by: Harvey at July 24, 2007 06:25 AM

I've got "Tae the Weaver's Gin we go" stuck in my head today.

Posted by: Ogre at July 24, 2007 08:55 AM

ears.....pain.....mixed with laughter.

Posted by: Bruce at July 24, 2007 05:56 PM