Ulright! Dis is growin uld. Five lasses, one lad, I nil like tose odds. An' since every woman seems to b'doin better at keepin his mout shut rater den getting him t'give up his mates ...I'm takin maters into m'own hands
Silkie pulls white board 24 x 36 and a marker. In bold print she writes "Prisoners Wanted, apply within"
Hmmmmm, perhaps we shouldn't use the word prisners.
She flips the board and writes, "MALE Pyrates thinks for a moment...needed, apply within"
Dat may help.
She goes outside with the sign. When she comes back to the party she sits down with a large bowl of popcorn and waits while watching the adventures of MaddMatt and the other ladies.