'Twas in the year 1689 that the Mobile City of Dundee launched a furious, but ultimately abortive attack on the scourge of Scotchland, Janette and Ian Tough. This epic pub brawl went down in the annals of history as the Battle to Kill The Krankies.
A couple of early casualties in the meleé were the Earl a' Murraymints and his beautiful wife, the Lady Mondegreen, who fought and ultimately died side by side just a century beforehand and a hundred miles to the north. Or south. What do you want, accuracy? Sheesh. That's what Uncyclopedia's for.
Only one intrepid Scotchman escaped the battle unscathed. Mr Donald MacBean of Auchtershoogle was out walking his pet haggis, Shuggy, when he heard the rumble of the approaching city. Without a moment's hesitation, he lifted up his wooden kilt, yelled, "I fart in your general direction!" and let loose an almighty blast.
The force of the resulting eruption, thought to be fuelled by mashed neeps (turnips), propelled Mr MacBean clear across the river Garry to safety. Shuggy's fate is not recorded.
Sadly, although Dundee won the match 5-0, The Krankies lived to fight another day and can still be heard murdering the Scotch language at Christmas pantomimes and TV specials (rates negotiable).
Any resemblance of the above tale to historical accuracy is purely coincidental.
I may have just pissed myself laughing. And I would like to take part in the battle to Kill the Krankies.
ReplyDeleteAnna - There's a queue. A very long one.
ReplyDeleteRe: the wooden kilt. Why?
ReplyDeleteI want a pet haggis! I want a pet haggis!
ReplyDeleteLOL! This just about sent me round the bend, lol.
#Debi - Alas, one of the great unanswered questions - wait! Because he's a mentalist.
ReplyDeleteJozet - I never know till I get feedback whether I should give up blogging or go back to farming hagii, so thanks for the vote of confidence!
Maybe he's trying to attract beavers...
ReplyDeleteFirst of all: CHECK OUT DEBI'S MIND UP IN THE GUTTER THERE. Awesome.
ReplyDeleteSecond of all: OMG: Battle to Kill the Krankies? I have been losing that battle for YEARS. Now they're all just taking over. I'm a total failure.
Third of all: Better Oot Than In and Mr. Farty make me smarter. It took me a couple days to respond here because I had to read slowwwwly while I kept clicking over to Wikipedia and pouring through the five Encyclopedia Britannicas open around me plus my Scotchland to Merkan dictionary. All while searching for a wooden kilt in my size on ebay.
Lesley - You learn so much by reading this blog. Mainly, as you say, by thinking WTF? and then doing your own research. You're welcome.
ReplyDeleteI don't so much wonder about a wooden kilt (why not? eh) but I do question the genius of getting Roman Polanski to model it.
ReplyDeleteMcChé - LOL!
ReplyDeleteOH mercy!
ReplyDeleteLady M - You're not related to Lady Mondegreen, by any chance?
ReplyDeleteGod I'm disappointed. I thought that place on the way to Aviemore - Kill ye Krankie (sassenach sp Killiecrankie) was the result of a successful massacre and now I find that I was so horribly wrong. History sucks.
ReplyDeleteTaffeta - Always remember that history is written by the winners. So basically they can write whatever they please. It pleases me to write this version :)
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