The Cuilags

I was in the Sheeps Hoose merrily sawing up firewood when the Current Mrs Creel interrupted.  She asked me to come inside as she had three tradesmen in the kitchen.  One was the sweep, his assistant had put a camera up my lum.  No asking beforehand and no anaesthetic.  Bits of liner spalling off.  There was also a BT engineer testing the line.  He ended up outside digging and relaying 12 metres of cable and putting in a new joint.  I know for a fact that between them they managed to eat a big pile of CMC’s fresh pancakes and drink gallons o’ tea.  The glistening body, tattoos, tool belt – and that’s just CMC.  A bank of mist got a quick shift today but there’s been haily shooers.  It’s a dancing comeback tonight in the Peedie Kirk.  Rosie has managed to coax Eoin along.  We’ll see.


BTW.  Thanks for the mass of replies yesterday regarding the quiz question from the forthcoming CreelHQ Entrance Exam.  What is the difference between an argument and a syllogism?  Several sacks of postal entries are still to be examined and there were one or two valiant online attempts yesterday.  However, the official answer is:  'The spelling'.  All the money sent will be rolled over.  By whom is yet to be ascertained.