Typecast.

I went to town this morning, as I needed to go to the bank, and J wanted to go over Peter's to finish off his rebuild. I saw this old typewriter, on a table  in the art gallery,  and I thought it was worth a blip. When my g'/daughter caught the train home  yesterday,  from Cardiff, she said that on the table opposite, were four Scottish gentlemen, (who were rather inebriated) , and this was  about  2 pm , and one of them was playing the bagpipes.She said  he was rather good, and took a video of him.  We are looking forward to watching the game later, and may the best team win ( as long as it's Wales ) he! he! You may well be able to hear me singing our National Anthem at the beginning!