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My wife's family is from the Gobals in Glasgow, and made better in the 1960's when they came to Coventry to work in the car industry.
For years my wife refused to go to Scotland, or even associate herself with Glasgow much to my bewilderment, until we went to Blackpool a few years ago. We went for the weekend and happened to book a weekend that apparently fell in the Glasgow fortnight. After seeing their behaviour I started to understand why my wife will not associate herself with Glasgow.
Two years ago some old Army mates and I did a charity hike up Ben Nevis in aid of SAFA, and camped in Glen Coe for the weekend. what I saw of the behaviour of the youngsters from Glasgow was disgusting, and confirmed my wife's views. Once these people had drunk several bottles of Buckfast each they went on an orgy of violence and sex, with a scene of devastation left the next day.
I imagine the locals of some Mediterranean towns think the same of our youth as well.
For years my wife refused to go to Scotland, or even associate herself with Glasgow much to my bewilderment, until we went to Blackpool a few years ago. We went for the weekend and happened to book a weekend that apparently fell in the Glasgow fortnight. After seeing their behaviour I started to understand why my wife will not associate herself with Glasgow.
Two years ago some old Army mates and I did a charity hike up Ben Nevis in aid of SAFA, and camped in Glen Coe for the weekend. what I saw of the behaviour of the youngsters from Glasgow was disgusting, and confirmed my wife's views. Once these people had drunk several bottles of Buckfast each they went on an orgy of violence and sex, with a scene of devastation left the next day.
I imagine the locals of some Mediterranean towns think the same of our youth as well.