Capt. Sterling

Archangel Crewe, if ye be wanting to attend RF5, by all means do, especially those of you that live close by, but if the economy forces you to pick and chose events next year, this is NOT the one to go to, as those of you who have attended such events as Blackbeards, Pike and Beaufort know.... Again, just to let you know... if you can make RF5 by all means attend, but if you must pick and choose, this is not the event to go to. Any questions feel free to email me.

Much better!!

And aye ye should be... she's a good one that Grace and a damned fortunate man ye are... 'old on tight to that one, never let 'er go and never give 'er cause to question ye, nothing nor no one would be worth the risk of losing 'er... Remember I be waiting in the wings fer 'er if ye done be a blunderbuss where she be concerned...

Good being sick all the time is finally paying off... except I keep having to take in my clothing

Geeze Butter Box, did I stump ye? Tis scary to think we might be related...

That does not count! Damn this amazing Irish Wolfhound puppy just entered the yard and my golden chased him off... damn, I wanted to keep him!!

I would not be callin a balum rancum any old ordinary night on the town... but if ye be more than half seas over, mayhaps twould be understandin... but since ye are not and ye wish to hang an arse rather than accompany me, then tis off to the mollies clubs fer the likes of ye...

Sacheverel! Ye be such a royster...although methinks ye have made a fine barnacle of it. As fer the mistress, turns out she were as common as a barber's chair. I am past 'er, I'll be gettin no more bastardly gullion by 'er. But enough of all this then, there be a balum rancum this fine night... twould be wise fer ye to come along with me... since the buntlings are off fer this affair!

Ah now there ye be wrong...I were well aware that Madam Ran were a mace cove,.. tis no no-nose club fer me!

Ye bottle headed, born under a threepenny halfpenny planet, horse marine! If Jamie 'as a 'ankerin fer a round of words, I shall not be denying 'im. Jamie knows 'es way around a phrase, unlike ye, who 'ave gone off 'arum scarum.

Moved the content of the thread Tis awful quiet in here, as we do not wish to accused of hijacking their thread... of course we already had so that would be true, but any way... bbcdutchman posted: oh fine, its been a whole two weeks since i've upset someone............ oi sterling, ye one eyed flat toed lubber......... Silkie posted: Oi! Dutch ..wot er ya doin ere? Wontin t'cause trouble again? bbcdutchman posted:wanted to check on sterling and see how his gimpy footed self was doing after that burning and itching episode. but he went off line as soon as i showed up. tsk- figures Capt. Sterling posted: Oi what ye be wantin ye rosewater sailor? bbcdutchman posted: oi, how goes it ya surly idleheaded foot licker. i understand tis cold weather where yer lady, er what ever she is... have ye darned her socks yet??? Capt. Sterling posted: Ah Butter Box, ye 'ector ye. Such a 'en 'earted fellow indeed..... me foot tis a stabbing and shooting pain, ye must be confusing that with yer issue of burning and itching, since ye be already burnt... tis them buntlings ye are always under that does it to ye... as fer "my" lady. She be no more than a buttock and sham file. Being a cockish wench, she were always the buttered bun... so I cut 'er adrift... be yers fer the taking, I am done with 'er. But from the likes of yer condition, seems ye already done so... 'aven't ye 'eard of using a sheath? Captain Jim posted: "ye one eyed flat toed lubber..." "ye rosewater sailor?" 'Tis good to see the insults are getting better in here... Capt. Sterling posted: And listen 'ere to the cock of the company... such a cod's 'ead ye are Jamie... bbcdutchman posted: listen here you goatish swag bellied clap-dish. leave my buntlings out of this and butter your own buns! There ye go picking on poor capn' jim, why he cant help being as bright as a snuffed candle. If I had want of the opinion of a braying mule, I'd have asked of yours!

And listen 'ere to the cock of the company... such a cod's 'ead ye are Jamie...

Ah Butter Box, ye 'ector ye. Such a 'en 'earted fellow indeed..... me foot tis a stabbing and shooting pain, ye must be confusing that with yer issue of burning and itching, since ye be already burnt... tis them buntlings ye are always under that does it to ye... as fer "my" lady. She be no more than a buttock and sham file. Being a cockish wench, she were always the buttered bun... so I cut 'er adrift... be yers fer the taking, I am done with 'er. But from the likes of yer condition, seems ye already done so... 'aven't ye 'eard of using a sheath?

Taking the day off! Finally! I am wiped from yesterday, who knew there were so many interesting Halloween parties right in my own backyard, so to speak... I'm exhausted...

OH I WANT ONE!

Oi what ye be wantin ye rosewater sailor?

Jill is absolutely correct and your company is wrong especially when they could easily send someone else over to help him. Keep documenting things and go and speak to the police about it if the guy comes in again... if possible maybe, and I know this is a stretch, schedule your breaks around him... if you see him come in, take your break and go in the back room. But if it keeps up tell the police.

Agreed Harry and we know you are working hard to make each event better than the last... by communicating now we hope to be more on the same page by the time we get there, as well as hoping to make your job a bit easier. Besides it gives us all something to talk about...snigger.

Happy Halloween

And Hurricane, once we see what our schedule is... we might be able to help with yer crowd control... I shall let you know when we get down there... As for the little ones, remember that lad that wanted to "help",,, all it took was a few pirate coins to get him distracted and away from the back of the stage...

Excellent note and may I add, IF a meeting time is canceled or moved to another time slot, please remember to let us know well in advance taking into consideration that same time needed to get back to the meeting and an additional time allowed is needed to get the message to us...I remember last year, a messenger came and said the meeting was moved, by the time he reached us, the meeting was already over...snigger....

And Hurricane.. put some soldiers in the crowd... haul off the pirates that should know better and toss em in the jail... or at least whisper in their ear and ask them to be quiet...I suppose the best would be to just ignore them and have folks around the stage to keep them from doing something stupid...

As per William Red Wake... I agree with you Jim and you know our crew is more than open to bringing last minute folks to an event, but we still need the last minute folks to be on the same page... I do not wish to sound as if over regulating... as we have always tried our hardest to find things to do even for newbies... just trying to keep things safe tis all.

Thanks Fayma..we love ye Lady... I promise ye won't be disappointed! Can you bring the pardons to give to the kids this year...