A Wee Blather Is a Little Tough

If you're in Scotland, I know you're Zeeve. It's just like one big open house. People are on the streets, they've got their coal and their drink and their cake. They're going to knock on a stranger's door and celebrate the new year. We all sing old lines. Odd lines, yeah. We do. That's goddess, isn't it? Yes. Robert Burns. What does that mean? Old Lang's Eye. Remembering friends for friendship's sake. A wee blather is a little tough. You have a wee blather.