MM>"True, Seamus, Sorr ... and not for the want of yer looking"

MM>"So, ease my mind so I can face the Pearly Gates properly,
MM>Patrick", pleaded the prostrate Seamus, "Were you on the make ?"

MM>"Well, Sorr, in a manner of speaking, I may have been..."

MM>"And what was it you were a'thieving, man ?"

MM>"Wheelbarrows, y'Onor..."

Reminds me of what the Brits used to say about the Connaught Rangers --
if they could not take a position with the bayonet, they could be relied
upon to steal it, sandbag by sandbag. :-)
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