Hilly
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- Location
- Scottish Borders.
A bit like buying a house next to the sewage works and complaining about the smell of shite.
People like these who buy houses next to, and in this case nearly in the field are the kind of folk we don't realise we are dealing with in daily life.
Perfectly normal on the outside but get them into their own castle and its f'ing this and f'ing that.
A cue at super markets a mile long during a long hard snowy cold winter would do us farmers a lot of good me thinks, make them sit up and think.I bet his 'facking dinner' involved bread, or perhaps an ice cold beer- where did that come from I wonder?
I also bet he doesn't complain when for 95% of the year he has an unspoilt view of crops growing in that field with no tractor action.
Two threads today have made me think "let the feckers starve "