Show SANDY ATE THE but he had to play mean trick on himself to do it an old gentleman in a village not far from glasgow breakfasted every morning on porridge and in order to save fuel cooked a whole weeks supply every saturday one bue friday morning the stuff bluff seemed very cold and very salt and he felt ho must abandon the he struggle to eat cat it hut but his stubborn nature forbade any such thought S so he fetched the whisky from the cupboard cul board poured out a glass and placed it before him on the table now sandy said he it if ye ye eat that par ritch yell hae that whisky an it if yo ye dont yo ye wont ile he stuck again at the last spoonful but keeping his c eye e steadily on the glass of whisky he be made a bold brave effort and got it down then he slowly and carefully poured back me ine whisky into tho the bottle with a groad grin as he said to himself sandy my lad I 1 did ye time yo ye fubel |