Silkie McDonough

Now that we have trashed Patricks dream lass I must say, they would look good together. Additionally, the lass has SOME boobage, a good bodice can make magical things appear!

It's not your words but your actions that speak to them. Hand them a tankard o'rhum! ...works every time.

Fáilte! Welcome! Lady Barrrbossa (a.k.a. Lady B. round here) tol mae det yew were t' b'treated kindly so's I'm jus obligin her request ere. Silkie sashays up to the tall, handsome, blue eyed, new comer, runs her hands up his chest and wraps her arms around his neck pulling herself close to him she rises to tip toe to hold him tight. Her lips then tenderly touch to his for a lingering kiss. Releasing him one hand rests on his shoulder as the other trails down the edge of his lapel. "Is mise fáilte romhat, níl a bhuiochas ort" (It'smy pleasure to meet you) She then releases the lad not wanting to remain longer than proper so as not to offend the lovely Lady B.

I suppose I should have something prophetic or wise to say but I think saying "Day three, done." sums it up.

I conceed that Ferel Cock is more the name of a pub and thus I will remove it from my list. I really DON"T like Antelope BECAUSE of the song "Barretts Privateers" It is a grand song but the date is wrong and changing the words would be just as wrong. My altered ist: Mourning/Morning Star Pandora Dart or Crow (Crow is better than Antelope) I still like Bimini

What breasts?

No offense Patrick. We were usually in open air and I don't recall any nasty clouds floating my way so it either didn't happen or I enjoyed it and decided to block THAT memory from my mind! Actually Patrick, if that bottle of rhum we shared that first evening had been larger I would have probably asked for a smoke or two. Mmmmmmm, love the smell of a nice pipe tobacco. Never tried to smoke one. I do like a good cigar.

Pooh. Always looking for more honey.

Welcome back lass. Nice t'see ya lurkin again!

Patrick's right. ::sigh::

Awwwwww, Patrick. We still luv ya, even though yous are bad, politically incorrect, icky, lunged Pyrats. Actually, I met Patrick and I thinks he are a pretty good, politically incorrect, icky, lunged Pyrat! :) True confessions ...I use to social smoke. Get a few drinks in me and I'd light up with the stinkiest of them! Then my friends who did smoke didn't feel like letting me bum cigarettes any longer so I'd buy a pack and smoke 3. By the next time I went out the pack would be stale. Thus ended my smoking habit.

Well. : :pokes at the dumpling that looks more like a meatball:: I suppose, if it is seasoned correctly... ::runs finger on the crust of the bread, takes taste of salty/oniony lard and gets an odd look on her face:: Ill try the dumpling, lard looks rather heavy on a delicate stomach, I'll pass on that and the acid reflux it will produce. The cottage cheese and fruit looks good I'll take that too.

Feral Cock / Feral Rooster (This one is so very Key West ...I love it!)Makes me smile. Mourning/Morning Star Pandora I still like Bimini and I don't like Antelope

Did my 20 min low-impace aerobics today. :)

I choose seven since most of mine do not appear on any of the other lists. Ferel Cock Sisters Pandora ("all gifted") Beemeenee (Bimini) Waterhound EdnaMae Eliza

chocolate

OK ...day one. Made it. See exercise won't kill me. Feels good.

Aye Jenny, MANY things unspoken.

Okay, it has been over two weeks since the start of 2007 and I have done nothing about my weight loss. So, here is my commitment to me. I will take Black Johns lead. I also shall postpone the pleasure of sitting at the desk for hours while on the pub until I had no less than 20 consecutive minuets physical activity (walk, aerobics, bicycle etc.) that day (so to speak ...I work nights). This means that I will rise and exercise allowing me until the next time I wake from my sleep to play in the pub.

Salty girl, If time has been too long who is to blame? Why then, while in the hospital for almost a week, each time I called my friend and inquired after her, had his "love" not called to learn his progress or wish him well? Would not a call to his home to learn how he had fared, or even a message on his voice mail wishing him speedy recovery, have been in order?

Sam, I grieve for your loss. I also have lost a friend to what started as breast cancer and still I do not follow up on my exams as frequently as I should. Thank you for your concern and the wake-up call. I shall make an appointment today.

If the span between kisses is far to long the passion may fade and that first kiss never recaptured.

Silkie toasts Smythe again thinking ...Jus when i gets bold again I finds mself blushin once more!

Sips her rhum punch and thinks to herself... Some day one of dese fellers is goin' t'turn n'kiss mae back!

Well den Lucas. Tank ya fer d'point now, as "My" tradition, ya gets yer kiss. Silkie saunters up and leans in to give the lad a kiss.