Wales week
Yes, would you believe it, next week is Wales week here. Poetry readings, parties, Welsh cheese (I'VE GOT CHEESE!), the lot. They're even turning the Empire State green, red and white...
There's also a swanky-sounding party (see swsuk ) where that bint Catherine Zeta Jones once went. Not sure I'll go on mi tod though!
That's all great but where's the fucking sheep?
There's also a swanky-sounding party (see swsuk ) where that bint Catherine Zeta Jones once went. Not sure I'll go on mi tod though!
That's all great but where's the fucking sheep?
4 Comments:
The Big Apple becomes The Big Daffodil? Frightening!
You should speak Welsh at work and frighten your colleagues. They fear foreigners. Bush protects Americans from them.
See if you can locate "the only gay in Greenwich Village" Pete.
The Big Leek would have been better. Pretend I wrote that.
Big leek - hilarious! Good job you didn't write something shit like "The Big Daffodil" initially. That'd be embarrassing.
Actually, it's funny you mention Dafydd, the only gay in the village. I was "chatted up" in Welsh by a drunk, gay American last night. He kept on repeating "dwi'n dy garu di" (I love you) over and over, like it was something outstandingly witty to do. Until I said "good for you", at which point, he left.
Funnily enough, I just read the Welsh for "I love you" today in Schott's Original Miscellany whilst on the bog. It said it was "Rwy'n dy garu di" though. What's the difference?
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