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Hi all,

Just thought i'd be polite and introduce myself. I started Pirate re-enactment about a year ago with a couple of groups here in England and am having fun. I try to make a lot of my own equipment, so may be requesting advice as well as sharing any short cuts i come across.

I have just made a felt tricorn (plain for me) and will be making a more ornate one for the Contessa (girlfriend). Will post piccies when i'm done.

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Macaroni = Inventor of the pasta wireless.

Film Noir = The holiday photo's are ruined.

Carpe Diem = Fish of the day.

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Piccies. Piccies? Piccies! :rolleyes:

Welcome, Dueller. (You're lucky - you can drink hand-pulled Newcastle at the local pubs. The bottled stuff we get over here's got nothing on that.)

Mycroft: "My brother has the brain of a scientist or a philosopher, yet he elects to be a detective. What might we deduce about his heart?"

John: "I don't know."

Mycroft: "Neither do I. But initially he wanted to be a pirate."

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Thanks for your welcome,

I will check out the forums etc, when i get chance. Have been busy on the allotment today. Do you have allotments your side of the pond?

Mission:, originally i grew up in Oxford and have recently moved to London, we are classed as being "down south" or "daan sarf" as they say in London. :-) Contessa will be mad at me taking the P*ss out of the way londoners speak, anyway we only get the bottled "newky brown" here as well, very rare to find it on tap. Northerners like a head on their beer, southerners dont (normally) so "up norf" :-) they only pour half the bottle at a time so that when the head goes they can pour in the rest of the bottle to get a head back. Hope this translates ok :-).

Dueller

(Lee Matthews)

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Macaroni = Inventor of the pasta wireless.

Film Noir = The holiday photo's are ruined.

Carpe Diem = Fish of the day.

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Welcome!

I'll eat when I'm hungry. I'll drink when I'm dry. If the hard times don't kill me I'll lay down and die.

Rye whiskey! Rye whiskey! Rye whiskey I cry. If you don't give me rye whiskey, I surely will die.

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Welcome to the pub!


"I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers

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"My treasure to he who can understand."

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