Issue 57: here's an equivocator that could swear in both the scales against either scale
And I'll get to Scotland before ye.
Unless that is _actually_ Scotland--and I don't believe for one minute that it is--I'll be in Scotland before _ye_. January 1, to be exact.
No way, I'm leaving for Scotland tomorree. Glascwegian has to be the best word ever.
What? how did I not know this? Well, have a great time.