Waiting for the specie This is another mendicant Piper judging from the placement and size of his receptacle. I have not heard this particular specimen in action but have no reason to believe that he is any more proficient than his colleagues. I hope the City Fathers can move them on as a crime against humanity and either replace them with decent pipers who can play and do it for the fun of it- or by tom cats with red hot pokers stuck up an orifice or two-the noise is similar and the demand on the purse less pressing.

Go to flickr to see the original caption. I fear Mambo is no judge of the pipes and if he wants the authentic Scotch mood he might be better advised to get it from a bottle
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