Monday, March 16, 2009

You can't help but look at my tits!

Over on the new section of the Gurn 'Gurn Gàidhlig' we had a look at a letter a Nairnite recently had published in the Press and Journal. The author of that letter stated 'I am not against spending money on the preservation of Gaelic. But we should not try to make it into something it is not, a modern means of mass communication.'
Well perhaps there is hope yet for Gaelic on the mass communication front, the Gurnmeister wishes to draw your attention to the Gaelic pages of the Sun and the article, 'Chan urrainn dhut ach aire a thoirt air na cìochan agam', the title of this article is a translation of that sentence.
Feumaidh Lorraine togail oirre — tha an duine aice, Steve, a’ feitheamh ann an Range Rover dubh spaideil.
Le priobadh sùla: “Ma dh’fhaoidte gu bheil mi a’ streap ri 50 — ach bidh mo chìochan math iomadh bliadhna fhathast.”
Lorraine has to leave - her husband, Steve, is waiting in a fancy black Range Rover.
With a wink: " Perhaps I'm nearing 50 - but my tits will be ok for many years yet."

1 comment:

soup opera said...

With a wink: " Perhaps I'm nearing 50 - but my tits will be ok for many years yet."

Was that Lorraine or Steve saying that?