That's also what a lot of people used to say when they piled out of the several pubs in old Eastgate.
Any IRA FPs remember the assistant jannie of the mid 60s by the name of Oddjob, partly because thast was his function in the school and partly because of his strong physical resemblance to the character of that name in Goldfinger? Oddjob would wander down Stephen's Brae at lunchtime, pop into Greewalds the bookies anf then on into Eastgate... the Plough or whatever. His pathway back up Stephen's Brae at 5 to 2 (or later) was never quite so straight.
Half my time at IRA you could find me in Greenwalds, mind you my fondest memory of eastgate was when we took the day off IRA, went further out to the cattle mart, opened all the corals and chased the cattle up into the town through eastgate. Might have been a few farmers chasing us at the time