Efter två veckor har skottebloggen nu 42 unika läsare/dag! Hjärtligt välkomna ska ni vara! Detta firas med citat av P G Wodehouse, användbara i livets alla skiften:

"Wilfred Allsop was sitting up, his face pale, his eyes glassy, his hair disordered. He looked like the poet Shelley after a big night out with Lord Byron"

"She wrinkles her nose at me as if I were a drain that had got out of order"

" The Aberdeen terrier gave me an unpleasant look and said something under his breath in Gaelic"

"There is a fog sir. If you will recollect, we are now in Autumn - season of mists and mellow fruitfulness"

"I explain this to Jeeves and he said the same thing had bothered Hamlet"  

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PS Djurvännen Wodehouse ägde förstås en skotte, men på den här bilden får en av taxarna vara med!