Yep, them poor ol' Limeys ov'r there!

Ya know, just yesterday I heard tell they lined three of 'em up against a wall and shot 'em dead and JUST 'cause they bad-mounthed that there Queen they got ov'r there!

(...yep, without a personal arsenal to keep that there tie-rannical gov'ment at bay, them there fellas are toast, huh!)

Yep! Just like a good Single Malt Scotch, you might call me "an acquired taste" TOO.(among the many OTHER things you may care to call me, of course)