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       Re: Caledonia you're calling me
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: January 11, 2020, 6:04 am
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       Plan A has already failed because of a waterlogged pitch at
       Thornton Hibs. Frazer Bushell is spared the distorting lens.
       Fortunately Plan B still looks promising.
       #Post#: 14700--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caledonia you're calling me
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: January 12, 2020, 9:46 am
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       Plan B started well - the pitch was reported to be looking good
       and the train left on time. It soon began to look more doubtful,
       as we were halted in a queue of trains, with mention of flooding
       in the tunnel at Winchburgh. The train moved forward in short
       stages, each time halting between high rock faces, suggesting
       that the surname of the former referee from Winchburgh may have
       been appropriate. A journey of less than twenty minutes took
       over fifty, but a brisk walk enabled JCFC to reach the Falkirk
       Stadium in time for
       Saturday 11th January 2020
       Scottish Lowland Football League
       East Stirlingshire   1   v   2   University of Stirling
       Ross Nelson (Lanarkshire?); Gary Hilland, Niamh Westwood.
       The colour scheme was red, both assistants choosing long
       sleeves. Tall Mr Nelson did not and his skinny forearms
       emphasised his leanness - not much more meat on him than would
       be found in a fashionable vegan sausage roll. He soon made his
       presence felt, however, lecturing the Shire number 8 at the
       first sign of dissent and cautioning their number 4 on 5 minutes
       for a tug back on the visiting winger. A spot of backchat soon
       allowed the home number 11 to get to know Mr Nelson a little
       better. The Uni attacks failed too often through offside,
       accurately assessed by the admirable Miss Westwood, Shire being
       thwarted by brave defence, with one attack producing a series of
       desperate blocks.
       Early in the second half Stirling had a shot rebound from the
       bar, but they took the lead on 63 minutes. This lasted just
       three minutes, a Shire shot being deflected and looping high
       into the goal. The keeper claimed he was impeded - he was, but
       the attacker is under no obligation to move out of the way and
       the goal correctly stood. An excellent run by a Shire player
       ended with a rebound off the post. Stirling were apparently
       happy with their point and looked to slow things down, the Shire
       number 11 seeing yellow for chirruping about a substitution. The
       Stirling winner on 82 minutes was largely self-inflicted from
       the Shire point of view: defenders appealed for an offside flag,
       Mr Hilland, a former Category 1 referee, did not oblige and as
       the centre back stood with hand raised, a colleague idiotically
       passed the ball back and a Stirling attacker was left with just
       the keeper to beat, which he accomplished with ease. There was
       time before the close for a yellow for dissent from the home
       number 15. At the close he headed for Mr Nelson, stopped three
       yards short and turned on his heel and marched away. Only one
       Shire player shook Mr Nelson's hand, but it is hard to see what
       their problem was - their own performance was simply not good
       enough on the day.
       Mr Nelson did well enough - any referee who deals firmly with
       gobby players will always find favour with JCFC. His triage
       appeared sound and his movement good, the one reservation being
       that he whistled unnecessarily strongly on occasions.
       So Plan B worked perfectly -or did it? Back at Grahamston
       station, the boards revealed that all trains for the next hour
       or more were cancelled. A replacement bus went up to Falkirk
       High, but trains from there do not stop at Edinburgh Park, so it
       was necessary to travel on to Haymarket and catch a train back.
       Never mind, the evening meal was excellent!
       #Post#: 14702--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caledonia you're calling me
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: January 12, 2020, 10:10 am
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       In poor taste, no doubt, for which I apologise, but it tickled
       me today on the bus through Slateford to see the Scotmid Funeral
       Service housed in a building whose pediment bore the prominent
       legend "District Fire Service."
       #Post#: 14715--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caledonia you're calling me
   DIR By: Microscopist
       Date: January 12, 2020, 3:07 pm
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       --- Quote ---
       > Never mind, the evening meal was excellent!
       --- End Quote ---
       If the apocryphal stereotype (at least here in the West) is to
       be believed you were lucky not to be greeted with "Ye'll have
       had yer tea then." (or if in Dr Browning's Parish "I expect that
       you will have taken tea already.").  I hasten to add that that
       has not been my experience of folk from Auld Reekie, who have
       always been most hospitable.
       #Post#: 14722--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caledonia you're calling me
   DIR By: Whistleblower
       Date: January 13, 2020, 2:52 am
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       --- Quote from: JCFC link ---
       >
       > In poor taste, no doubt, for which I apologise, but it tickled
       me today on the bus through Slateford to see the Scotmid Funeral
       Service housed in a building whose pediment bore the prominent
       legend "District Fire Service."
       >
       --- End Quote ---
       Not poor taste at all; I always believe the best thing to do
       with all the funereal business of death is to laugh in its face.
       I once attended a cremation service for a marvellous elderly
       chap who had one of the most delightful, generous and humorous
       dispositions I have ever known. He had arranged that at the
       conclusion of the service there was played on the loudspeaker
       system Josef Locke singing  " We'll make a bonfire of our
       troubles and watch them blaze away" He had also arranged for his
       solicitor to be at the door of the chapel greeting people on
       their way out and giving them an envelope in which was a £10
       note and a message " Have a last drink on me, thanks for coming
       "  As Mr Punch would say "that's the way to do it "
       #Post#: 14724--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caledonia you're calling me
   DIR By: JCFC
       Date: January 13, 2020, 3:48 am
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       --- Quote from: Microscopist link ---
       >
       > [quote]Never mind, the evening meal was excellent!
       --- End Quote ---
       If the apocryphal stereotype (at least here in the West) is to
       be believed you were lucky not to be greeted with "Ye'll have
       had yer tea then." (or if in Dr Browning's Parish "I expect that
       you will have taken tea already.").  I hasten to add that that
       has not been my experience of folk from Auld Reekie, who have
       always been most hospitable.
       [/quote]
       I had always thought that "You'll have had your tea'" was an
       invention of I'm Sorry I Haven't A Clue. I confess to having to
       look up Dr Browning, and Google sent me to Hollyoaks. The
       refined phraseology, however, suggested Morningside (where I was
       once treated to a good evening meal)and so I found him!
       During the war Mum transferred to Edinburgh and was invited to
       stay with a work colleague's family. As a boy, we often used to
       visit Mrs Dunn in Earl Haig Gardens, staying overnight on
       occasions and I can only agree about the hospitality of
       Edinburgh folk. Incidentally, on a recent trip to the capital I
       tested my memory by seeing if I could find my way there -
       without the guidance of the tram we used to catch - and
       completed the mission successfully some six and a half decades
       on.
       The plan for today had involved  a trip to Airdrie for a reserve
       league game - but with Storm Brendan arriving, the idea of gales
       and rain on Drumgelloch station at 10pm does not appeal to this
       softie. Only Connect and University Challenge it shall be.
       #Post#: 14731--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caledonia you're calling me
   DIR By: Whistleblower
       Date: January 13, 2020, 7:24 am
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       --- Quote from: JCFC link ---
       >
       > [quote author=Microscopist link=topic=486.msg14715#msg14715
       date=1578863248]
       > [quote]Never mind, the evening meal was excellent!
       --- End Quote ---
       If the apocryphal stereotype (at least here in the West) is to
       be believed you were lucky not to be greeted with "Ye'll have
       had yer tea then." (or if in Dr Browning's Parish "I expect that
       you will have taken tea already.").  I hasten to add that that
       has not been my experience of folk from Auld Reekie, who have
       always been most hospitable.
       [/quote]
       I had always thought that "You'll have had your tea'" was an
       invention of I'm Sorry I Haven't A Clue. I confess to having to
       look up Dr Browning, and Google sent me to Hollyoaks. The
       refined phraseology, however, suggested Morningside (where I was
       once treated to a good evening meal)and so I found him!
       During the war Mum transferred to Edinburgh and was invited to
       stay with a work colleague's family. As a boy, we often used to
       visit Mrs Dunn in Earl Haig Gardens, staying overnight on
       occasions and I can only agree about the hospitality of
       Edinburgh folk. Incidentally, on a recent trip to the capital I
       tested my memory by seeing if I could find my way there -
       without the guidance of the tram we used to catch - and
       completed the mission successfully some six and a half decades
       on.
       The plan for today had involved  a trip to Airdrie for a reserve
       league game - but with Storm Brendan arriving, the idea of gales
       and rain on Drumgelloch station at 10pm does not appeal to this
       softie. Only Connect and University Challenge it shall be.
       [/quote]
       Very wise to stay in JCFC. I too shall be watching Only Connect,
       a programme which I find compelling but makes feel a complete
       numbskull and University Challenge which also leaves me feeling
       intellectually wanting.
       I too have fond memories of Morningside. Years and years ago we
       were once in a rather smart Hotel, the North British I think it
       was called in those days near Waverley Station ( I am going back
       nearly forty years here ) taking afternoon tea and at the next
       table were two mature Scottish ladies also taking tea and
       speaking to one another in impeccable Morningside accents. At
       one point I heard one of the ladies say, proffering a plate to
       her friend, "may I press you to another tea cake Morag"....and
       it is that employed verb "press" which is just so pure
       Morningside for me.  Being juvenile in humour, we spent the rest
       of the afternoon trying to mimic a perfect Morningside brogue,
       without success I think.
       #Post#: 14734--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caledonia you're calling me
   DIR By: Whistleblower
       Date: January 13, 2020, 7:40 am
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       ...our efforts sounding far more like Janet ( Barbara Mullen )
       from Dr Finlay's Casebook, which is an entirely different accent
       to Morningside.
       #Post#: 14735--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caledonia you're calling me
   DIR By: OwdReds
       Date: January 13, 2020, 10:00 am
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       On the subject of laughing at death, I shall be attending the
       funeral of an elderly relative on Thursday. She had taken out a
       funeral plan which the family subsequently decided to change
       after her death because they wanted additional things. There has
       been a delay to the funeral because under selling regulations
       there had to be a 14 day cooling off period.
       #Post#: 14773--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Caledonia you're calling me
   DIR By: Microscopist
       Date: January 13, 2020, 5:14 pm
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       --- Quote ---
       > I too shall be watching Only Connect, a programme which I find
       compelling
       --- End Quote ---
       I thought of Whistleblower when "shibboleth" came up in the
       missing vowels round.  Having not come across the word for
       several years I have now encountered it four times in 2020 -
       perhaps it will become the word of the year?
       I look forward to reading JCFC's report on both games [emoji39]
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