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Gypee – TGIF
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SPLOINK SPIPPER I DONT KNOW WHY I GYPED SPLOINK. HI :3333333 HOW ARE YOU *LUNGES
Hi Tulin
HI DEPPOL hru im making dinner it isnt going as planned but its okay do you want to taste test with me also hi. Tulin
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had an older dude at work say to me "oh am I going to be seeing the nice oriental doctor today" (I work at a clinic) and I was like.... what do I say to this because he clearly didn't mean it as an insult or something it was just...confusing
Lol so check this out right
Mom got mad at my dad for using the term “Chinaman” but defended herself when I told her that saying “gyped” is kind of racist
Like some people just don’t realize what they’re saying
and it’s not like the old dude didn’t look around to check for anyone who looked black enough (my lightskin of a father must’ve been pinged for being Latino) because he totally but like, I don’t know some people are just that ignorant. I’m not gonna swing on an old man I met at the gym hot tub because he said the no no word.
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On June 27th 1937, Robin Hall, folk singer and musician, was born in Edinburgh.
Robin spent most of his early years in Glasgow and was a direct descendant of Rob Roy Macgregor, and of Mungo Park, the explorer. His mother had been an opera singer and Robin was nurtured on a generous diet of classical music and music hall songs. Robin contracted polio as a child and during his lengthy convalescence his interest in all types of music flourished.
As a teenager, he played with a traditional jazz group, studied the piano, and spent his spare time digging up American folk songs and investigating the folk material of his native Scotland. Hall studied at the Royal Scottish Academy of Music and Dramatic Art, and worked briefly as in actor in repertory theatres. Robin went to London in 1957, armed with a large repertoire of folk songs and a guitar. While in England he recorded a series of EP’s for “Collector Records”, which are now very hard to find and highly priced. In the 60’s, Robin became a bit notorious and controversial for insisting on wearing his Campaign for Nuclear Disarmament badge on the BBC’s Tonight Show, for which he was widely criticized.
After Robin left the duo in 1981, he enjoyed a successful career in broadcasting—winning two national radio awards, for best presenter and best documentary, for Radio Clyde’s The Sing Song Streets, a program about Glasgow told through songs, stories and children’s games.
Sadly, Robin died on November 18th, 1998, at the age of 61. Another great folk singer that lived life to excess, lost at an early age. Robin married and divorced twice and was survived by three children.
Fen I wis only ten year aul I left the pairish squeel,
Ma faither fee'd me tae the mains tae chaw his milk an meal;
I first pit on ma nerra breeks tae hap ma spinnle trams,
Syne bukkelt roon ma knappin knees a pair o nicky tams.
But first I got on for bailie loon an syne I got on for third,
An syne, of course, I hid tae get the horseman's grip an word;
A loaf o breid tae be ma piece, a bottle for drinkin drams,
Syne ye canna gang throw the calf-hoose door athout yer nicky tams.
The fairmer I am wi ay noo, he's wealthy but he's mean.
Though corn is cheap, his horse are thin, his harness fairly deen;
He gars us load oor cairts aye fu an his conscience has nae qualms,
When breist-straps brak there's naethin like a pair o nicky tams.
I'm coortin bonnie Annie noo, Rob Tamson's kitchie-deem,
She is five-and-forty an I but seiventeen;
She clairts a muckle piece tae me wi different kinds o jams,
Aye, an tells me ilkie nicht that she admires ma nicky tams.
Ae Sunday mornin I set doun, the kirkie for tae gang,
Ma collar it was unco ticht ma breeks were nane ower lang;
I had ma Bible in ma pooch, likewise ma buik o Psalms,
Fen Annie roart, "Ye muckle gype, tak aff yer nicky tams."
Though unco sweir, I took them aff, the lassie for tae please,
But aye ma breeks they lirket up aroon aboot ma knees;
A muckle wasp crawled up ma leg in the middle o the Psalms,
Aye, nivir again will I enter yon kirk athoot ma nicky tams.
ve affen thocht I'd like tae be a bobby on the force,
Or mebbe I'll get on the cars tae drive a pair o horse;
Fitever it's ma lot tae be, the bobbies or the trams,
I'll ne'er forget the happy days I wore ma nicky tams.
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