Boyo exposed
Friday 3 October 2008 at 11:34 UTC
I hereby refer you to the Normblog profile of one of my very favourite bloggers, Martin Morgan, the Welsh who writes irregularly but entertainingly and at epic length as “No Good Boyo”. Our Martin is a journalist and Mahler aficionado (this is just about forgivable) who hails from the nondescript north Walian market town of Dolgellau, which today is known mostly as a watering hole for hikers over from the English midlands to ascend the 2,000-cubit summit of Cader Idris. Still, it could be worse; at least the Boyo is not a native of Blaenau Ffycing Ffestiniog.
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Friday 3 October 2008 at 13:11 UTC
Cheers mun. Dolgellau will be considerably more descript when I’m President of the Wales, given my plans for Llanfachreth International Airport and a large revolving statue of myself made of Clogau Gold. And in addition to Blaenau Ffycing Ffestiniog, I’m also not from Blydi Bala either.
Friday 3 October 2008 at 13:29 UTC
Neu “Rhydi Rhuthun”?
Friday 3 October 2008 at 13:30 UTC
BTW, Boyo, if you want to be President of the Wales, you’ll first have to do mortal combat with Jan Morris.
Friday 3 October 2008 at 15:36 UTC
I can take that Morris anyday. It’s her son with his coracle I’m scared of. He’s already got the hat and heir:
Friday 3 October 2008 at 15:43 UTC
Reit bewildered-looking geneth there. But yes, Twm Morys is the scary poet of Gogledd Cymru.