I can think of other Scottish actors who are more unintelligible than him, with Robert Carlyle springing immediately to mind. Most of the time I can understand him fine, but there was this ONE line from an episode of his TV show “Hamish MacBeth” (quite good, actually) that, no matter how many times I replayed it, never sounded like anything other than absolute gibberish. It was truly maddening and I finally gave up.

Anyway, I lost my train of thought, but I know it was making a stop somewhere in the vicinity of McGinty’s character-defining Scottish brogue, so I guess I’ll just wait at the station until the 3:10 to Yuma arrives.

For cryin’ out loud, I just wanna see some fisticuffs, purty ladies (we’re still fairly low on that metric, but we be OK), and lotsa stuff gettin’ blow’d to smithereens (especially if it’s Frankenschmittlers). Y’know, fun stuff like that to give proper distraction from boring things…like Math.

*sigh*

The things I put up with for a little bit ‘o adventure storytime.

TL;DR – Count me in for the long haul.

And, you’ll see more of Young McGinty…just not for a while.

And, T. Gatto, you don’t know how much it means to us to know (even without you saying) that you’ll be with us every step of the way.

Let’s see … 3 phases … in 3 parts (carry the 8 ) … is like 12 parts (I had to count on my toes to make sure).

You know I’ll be along for the ride!