Electric Bagpipes – Friday Fictioneers

AnElephantCant play anything musical
He never did earn his symphonic stripes
But he is a Scot
So he remembers what he is taught
And gives you a wee tune on the Electric Bagpipes

Once again it is Friday Fictioneer time.
Managed by the musical maestro Rochelle, this is an orchestra of writers from around the globe, a great philharmony of original thought and writing.
And AToneDeafElephant.
The idea is to write a very short story, circa 100 words, based on this picture prompt (below).
That’s it.

Copyright – Rochelle Wisoff-Fields

Copyright – Rochelle Wisoff-Fields

Electric Bagpipes

Yes, boss.
No, boss.
Three bags full, boss.
Jings, he is grumpier than ever today.
I have really had it with him and his wretched electric bagpipes.
And that ghastly foreign song, Plaisir d’Amour!
Pleasure of love?
Aye, right.
I’ll give him plaisir, but it won’t be amour, I promise you.
What is it with these people anyway?
Flipping smooth French guys, think they invented love.
Aye, okay, it is nearly ready, boss.
But, I tell you this, when he gets to the chorus and his favourite G7 chord, I plan to be well out of range of the blast!

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About ceayr

A Scot who has discovered peace in a small town he calls Medville on the Côte Vermeille, C.E. Ayr has spent a large part of his life in the West of Scotland and a large part elsewhere. His first job was selling programmes at his local football club and he has since tried 73 other career paths, the longest being in IT, with varying degrees of success. He is somewhat nomadic, fairly irresponsible and, according to his darling daughter, a bit random. So, nobody’s perfect.
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56 Responses to Electric Bagpipes – Friday Fictioneers

  1. rgayer55's avatar rgayer55 says:

    Love the creativeness of devising a way to rid one’s self of an overbearing boss through music. It’s like saying, “Ah, go blow yourself up.”

  2. Wot? No amour? Electric bagpipes! Jings, I need to rest.

  3. vbholmes's avatar vbholmes says:

    Sounds like a little revenge has been programmed into the G7 chord. Having several American friends of Scottish descent, I associate bagpipes with weddings and funerals–prefer the former.

  4. kz's avatar kz says:

    explosive tale ^^ “I’ll give him plaisir, but it won’t be amour” made me chuckle ^^

  5. Electric or not if it’s bagpipes it’s bad.

    • Consider yourself barred from the zoo, Bjorn.
      AnElephant happily accepts any sort of personal criticism, but when you attack the music from the soul of his country and his culture he has no option but to show you the red card!
      Oh, thanks for visiting!

  6. Hi Elephant,
    Great internal rant here. I love rants. This one covers a lot of targets, bagpipe music, the French, overbearing bosses, and the ending, explosive. Though I think it should be an F major! Ron

  7. annisik51's avatar annisik51 says:

    I hope for your sake there are no French writers with Friday Fictioneers! A disgruntled and jealous employee. He’s not called Uriah, is he? I like ‘Jings’. Haven’t heard that word since I last read ‘Oor Wullie’. Now I love the bagpipes, but I can’t imagine electric ones. And being Northumbrian, I prefer the Northumbrian pipes, of course. Much more delicate. 🙂

    • AnElephant is happy to have stirred old memories and reminds you that the Scots do not do delicate!

      • annisik51's avatar annisik51 says:

        I was joking of course. I love Scottish bagpipes. And Breton pipes, too. It’s just that I can’t even hold Scottish bagpipes. In my mind it’s got to be like wrestling with an octopus (except the bagpipes wouldn’t eat me).

        • AnElephant is aware of the sweet lady’s humour.
          But suggests that wrestling with an octopus may well be great fun – a lot of arms to hug you!

          • annisik51's avatar annisik51 says:

            Will need lots of arms maybe, we are on hurricane watch tonight here in the south of England.Spent the day sorting out the garden, fixing down everything likely to be blown away. 🙂

  8. Eena's avatar Eena says:

    I happen to like the G7 chord. I’ll stick around for more of your tunes 😉

  9. Dear Elephant,

    Electric bagpipes? Seems the sound carries well enough without any boost. Personally I like bagpipes. Nice one. Spot on dialogue (from my limited American perspective of Scottish brogues 😉 )

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

  10. dmmacilroy's avatar dmmacilroy says:

    Dear AEC,

    Bagpipes have that effect on many people. Nicely rendered.

    Aloha,

    Doug

  11. Funny story and delivered so well. I have to say, though, I heard a Frenchman play bagpipes in Brittany a few months ago, and that haunting melody grabbed hold of my soul and stayed with me for days. French? Scot? Let’s just say Celt! 😉

    • The bagpipes are a source of magic, misunderstood by many, especially the Sassenach.
      And yes, the melodies are often haunting, bewitching, soulful reminders of ancient Celtic roots.
      AnElephant just ignores the naysayers!

  12. Blow away by this story!

  13. mike olley's avatar mike olley says:

    Great rhythm to this. And G7 is such a pleasing chord…

  14. emmylgant's avatar emmylgant says:

    This story is a blast!

  15. Glynis's avatar Glynis says:

    Good funny story.

  16. Clever dialogue and a fun story. What is it about Frenchmen, indeed? But give me a Scottish brogue and I melt. Very clever and entertaining, especially from AnElephant.

  17. And G7 is such a pleasant chord. Good piece sir elephant.

  18. claireful's avatar claireful says:

    Loved this. I can really hear the grumbles in his head and under his breath – his one-sided conversation.

  19. Sandra's avatar Sandra says:

    I feel the same way about bagpipes… well done.

  20. I can hardly even imagine electric bagpipes! 🙂

    janet

  21. Al's avatar Al says:

    Haha that is fantastic.

  22. Anja's avatar Anja says:

    Wait…it was the Scottish men that invented love?

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