A word popped up from my past.

I can’t remember what prompted the memory of this word but it certainly brought back memories of my childhood in Scotland.  I must have been a particularly sulky teenager as I remember my father saying to me on more than one occasion, “What’s that boosach for?” or “What’s that boosach about?”

I can’t remember having put the word to use myself but perhaps my children would say differently.  I’m not sure.  It is certainly a descriptive word.