Now that I've had my hair cut short, I think I need a Liam Clancy hat:
I could spend my days leaning on a farm gate, and when a local passes by and says 'looks like rain, don't you think?' I could answer:
'Aye, I reckon 'tis the clouds will be a-weepin' afore the sun sits on yon hill.'
'What?'
'I reckon 'tis the clouds will be a-weepin' afore the sun sits on yon hill.'
'You're nuts, mate.'
'Aye, I reckon 'tis the little green van will be a-comin'...'
'Oh, shut up.'
'OK.'
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