Barber-surgeon

I'm contemplating logging off and having to get ready to go into work early...bugger it...snarl... I'm really looking forward to that vacation, Now!!!

For the time being, I be anchored near Moro Bay an' a tich north of San Luis Obismo...tis a reason they call it SLO... :angry: Cheers!

Internal combustion machine...feh, I could live without it--but I'd have to leave a couple hours earlier for work. :angry:

"it's about 8" wide by 7" deep by 7½" tall, so it's nearly a cube." Erm...inches? :angry:

Reminds me of a line created for "Roll the Old Chariot Along..." that stopped the crew sing-along in it's tracks--especially the manly man who sang the line... "And some pink frilly curtains wouldn't do us any harm No, some pink frilly curtains wouldn't do us any harm Some pink frilly curtains wouldn't do us any harm And we'll all hang on behind....." Cheers! :angry:

Whacha mean, 'knock 'em out?' I needs 'em awake, so I know that I'm still workin' on a live body! Just take that twisted piece o' leather an' have one o' the lad's pry his jaws open...aye, jus' like that--now jamb the the leather piece between 'is teeth--quick-like now! Don't want ta be puttin' ye on the sick list jes fer loosin' a couple fingers! Now then...

Then too...when I read in some of the transcripts about "biscuits", I do tend to catch myself wondering, 'do they mean as in American Bisquits or British Bisquits..?' British Bisquits=American cookies Always a giggle that, the Separation by a common language! Cheers!

Indeed, Cap'n Bob! We be most anxious ta see yer photos of said chest! Question, how much does it weigh empty? Cheers! :angry:

Perhaps they look at it as actions that don't count or possibly 'add a jewel to their crown when they reach heaven', as me grand-mum used to say. They are inflicting "God's Rightiousness" upon the evil-doer, bringing them "God's Justice", in effect, they convince themselves that they are the "Sword Arm of God". And when I say "God", you can substitue whatever deity/concept/leader of the faith/ect. you wish. And all this can be filed under I.M.O. Cheers! :)

Erm...and what about Hatville? Aye, the memory is fogged a tad, but that one does spring to mind. Amazin' some of the same kiddie shows I remember watching, as well as me Husband who were born and reared across the pond in England! Cheers! :angry:

You may be new to the pyrating way in this life, Lady of the Seal-kin, but methinks it's an echo reheard and stirring in yer blood from ages past. Cheers!

Arright, now iffn I can have two mate hold the seaman's arms, an' a pair o' ye stouter lads across his legs, I'll get started on the dissection yer all wantin' ta see...erm...'Wha ye mean "Not THAT Manner o' Dissection!'?!?!

Perhaps I could use a captial saw and a few boning knifes and see just eactly what alla ye are 'full o'! Cheers!

Yes, it was a fyne weekend, going a bit coolish..erm...for those native to the southern climates, down right chill when the sun neared the horizon. Cascabel, as always, I enjoyed your talkes and demonstrations. As did the husband, especially when you shot off that beautious blunderbuss! We're hoping for your return visit with the October workshop. Cheers!