McTavish is on his death bed. He calls over his friend Hamish and says, “I have a bottle of 25-year-old whisky under my pillow. When I’m dead would you do me a kindness and pour it over my grave?”
“Of course I will,” replies Hamish. “Tho I'll be passin' it over me' kidneys first.”
“Of course I will,” replies Hamish. “Tho I'll be passin' it over me' kidneys first.”