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Corn Beef Legs
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Glenallan
2004-07-18 11:42:54 UTC
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I don't know whether it is right to mention this in polite
company, but it is a social phenomenon that has to be
addressed at some time, just the same.

Back in the nineteen-fifties, before the wonderful benefits
of free orange juice and cod-liver oil kicked in, many of the
ladies ill able to afford nylons, gave visible evidence of
Corn Beef legs. It is arguable, really, whether this was a
medical or a social phenomenon.

Basically, there were some unfortunates who had a ferocious
pattern, much like a road map of Italy etched into their legs.
This was not a pretty site and was often camouflaged by
a variety of means.

In a less educated era, this was believed to have been caused by
sitting too close to the electric fire, a notion that held almost
universal currency. As I recall, the victims were widely scorned
and vilified as being 'unclean'.

Later on I realised that this distressing affliction was not unique to
women, but that men suffered this in equal proportion, though
the merciful qualities of long trousers kept this concealed from
an inquisitive and biased public.

This of course is now recognised as a circulatory problem, which
may be treated with moderate success, though not in all cases.

So, in a spirit of sharing, next time you see a lady
with Corned Beef Legs, just say to her...

"I know yer no' a dirty bugger, Hen. It's jist yer bad circulation."

She will appreciate your candour.
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Glenallan
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Ian Morrison
2004-07-18 11:50:28 UTC
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Post by Glenallan
So, in a spirit of sharing, next time you see a lady
with Corned Beef Legs, just say to her...
"I know yer no' a dirty bugger, Hen. It's jist yer bad circulation."
She will appreciate your candour.
...and demonstrate it with a hefty skelp around your sensitive parts
with a half-brick weighted handbag.

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Ian O.
j***@dsl.pipex.com
2004-07-18 12:21:26 UTC
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On Sun, 18 Jul 2004 11:50:28 GMT, I read these words from Ian Morrison
Post by Ian Morrison
Post by Glenallan
So, in a spirit of sharing, next time you see a lady
with Corned Beef Legs, just say to her...
"I know yer no' a dirty bugger, Hen. It's jist yer bad circulation."
She will appreciate your candour.
...and demonstrate it with a hefty skelp around your sensitive parts
with a half-brick weighted handbag.
Errr, this is Glasgow we are speaking of . . .
If I may be permitted to correct you . . .
"with a half-bottle weighted handbag"

Culural note : Voddie is the preferred choice.

-- The Despicable Stewart
-- Perfidious Alban
-- http://www.ian-stewart.dsl.pipex.com/
VOR
2004-07-18 12:41:45 UTC
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Post by Ian Morrison
Post by Glenallan
So, in a spirit of sharing, next time you see a lady
with Corned Beef Legs, just say to her...
"I know yer no' a dirty bugger, Hen. It's jist yer bad
circulation."
She will appreciate your candour.
...and demonstrate it with a hefty skelp around your sensitive parts
with a half-brick weighted handbag.
Ay.. Or a well-aimed knee to the crotch, that of course, if there was
not a polite enquiry into whether your mother could sew...
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VOR
Adam Whyte-Settlar
2004-07-18 13:44:34 UTC
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Post by Glenallan
Back in the nineteen-fifties, before the wonderful benefits
of free orange juice and cod-liver oil kicked in, many of the
ladies ill able to afford nylons, gave visible evidence of
Corn Beef legs. It is arguable, really, whether this was a
medical or a social phenomenon.
Basically, there were some unfortunates who had a ferocious
pattern, much like a road map of Italy etched into their legs.
Just as well is was back in the 50's before the new motorways were built.
A W-S
Glenallan
2004-07-18 20:27:57 UTC
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I'm surprised that none of 'our ladies' has
seen fit to respond in this thread.
This posting is all part of my new Female Friendly Focus.
It looks like there's no pleasing some people.

This was my last best hope of eliciting the friendly
vibes of Lesley Robertson. I guess I just don't
have the touch anymore.

Oh Well....back to the Highland Park already.

Glenallan
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Shouting up the Loabby, as one does.
"Ire-e-ene, ye were right, Hen. It didnae work."
MacRobert
2004-07-18 22:13:17 UTC
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On Sun, 18 Jul 2004 21:27:57 +0100, "Glenallan"
Post by Glenallan
I'm surprised that none of 'our ladies' has
seen fit to respond in this thread.
This posting is all part of my new Female Friendly Focus.
It looks like there's no pleasing some people.
This was my last best hope of eliciting the friendly
vibes of Lesley Robertson. I guess I just don't
have the touch anymore.
Oh Well....back to the Highland Park already.
Glenallan
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Have you ever wondered, Glenallan, whether more wimmin wouldn't
benefit from multiple daily trips up and down a ladder? And hey, as
long as they're at it, might as well carry a bucket of paint and brush
since really, one can't paint a house without the right equipment.

All for the sake of their legs, mind.

MacRobert

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