Happy New Year to all ye Podunkian browsers

We'll take a break for the night from the blogosphere to wish one and all a very Happy and safe New Years Eve, our hope is that 2008 is a very good year for you and yours.

Now as a public service for those that get stuck at midnight wondering just what the words are to that silly New Years Eve Song, here suitable for memorization (or calling up on your browser at the last minute) are the words to the perennial favourite tune as the midnight hour approaches...

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne?

Chorus: For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne.
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.

And surely ye'll be your pint-stowp!
And surely I'll be mine!
And we'll take a cup o' kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.

We twa hae run about the braes
And pou'd the gowans fine.
We've wandered mony a weary foot,
Sin' auld lang syne.

We twa hae sported i' the burn,
From morning sun till dine,
But seas between us braid hae roared
Sin' auld lang syne.

And ther's a hand, my trusty friend,
And gie's a hand o' thine;
We'll tak' a right good willie-waught,
For auld lang syne.







HAPPY NEW YEAR!