I used to help out my brother in-law with his window cleaning to raise a few bob for a weekend out in the Mearns, he knew loads of people in the area and knew a lot of the local gossip. But some of them were just mean as fcuk. Who the hell writes out a cheque for a few quid and dates it to be cashed in a few weeks time?
You can tell who comes from the Mearns at the Silverburn shopping centre, they have plenty of money off coupons and have the cheek to ask for their bags to be filled?
It truly is a place where every neighbour is a Jones.