A couple years ago my office did a monthly "wall of shame" as a little fun thing. And of course I was selected. Our picture of whatever we were known for is framed with a little saying in the same tune as the "real men of genius" song. The Kiss me I'm Irish was turned into "Mr Scottish Kilt wearer".
Instead of "Your cousin's, granfather's, uncle's gardner was Irish, which gives you the right the solicit affection from strangers." was turned into "Your cousin's, granfather's, uncle's gardner was Scottish, which gives you the right to solicit affection from strangers." I'll post the whole thing later. I had almost forgotten about these.
Will not comment on comercial, but regarding beer... it's not even close to my "prefered" list. If I think that they were fighting with Czech Budovice (Budawar) who owns the title to be original. Oh dear!
As far as I am concerned, it isn't even beer. Sort of like the food synthesizer in Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy which kept producting a cup of something almost, but not quite totally unlike tea. :food-smiley-002:
The pipes are calling, resistance is futile. - MacTalla Mor
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