Pew Posted May 1, 2007 Posted May 1, 2007 No sah. Spoke my mind, or what's left of it. Can you slur your words in chat? I guess there'll be alot more Rrrrrrrrrr's... Signed the contracts yesterday. Now we have the summer off, (with no pay 's well.) Need some help 'round the 'kate Captain? On me: , Skull and Quill Society , The Watch Dog "We are 21st Century people who play a game of dress-up and who spend a lot of time pissing and moaning about the rules of the game and whether other people are playing fair."
William Brand Posted May 1, 2007 Author Posted May 1, 2007 Aye, Mister Pew. We should begin work on a jollyboat to ferry guests across the lagoon, and perhaps do a spot of fishing.
Pew Posted May 1, 2007 Posted May 1, 2007 Yes sah, jus' 'appened t' find one lying about... , Skull and Quill Society , The Watch Dog "We are 21st Century people who play a game of dress-up and who spend a lot of time pissing and moaning about the rules of the game and whether other people are playing fair."
William Brand Posted May 1, 2007 Author Posted May 1, 2007 You might be surprised just how often I hear that, Mister Pew. People are always discarding some very nice boats.
Pew Posted May 4, 2007 Posted May 4, 2007 Disasterous turn of events that one... Mebbe we should open a sister dock to the Kent Shipyards. Just off Los Hermanos. Begin with a rebuilding of what's left of the Apollo. Think she still has enough wood for at least a jollywatt? , Skull and Quill Society , The Watch Dog "We are 21st Century people who play a game of dress-up and who spend a lot of time pissing and moaning about the rules of the game and whether other people are playing fair."
Pew Posted May 4, 2007 Posted May 4, 2007 K. A bigger dinghy it is...er...nevermind... Sooooooo it's 12:30 here Cap'n. Can I get a Guinness and a Rueben for lunch? , Skull and Quill Society , The Watch Dog "We are 21st Century people who play a game of dress-up and who spend a lot of time pissing and moaning about the rules of the game and whether other people are playing fair."
Maeve O'Treasaigh Posted May 4, 2007 Posted May 4, 2007 I would like to pre-order some kind of wicked yummy cake to celebrate my last day here in the OFFICE OF EVIL! Can that be ready for Wed, May 9th? "Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending" - Maria Robinson
Pew Posted May 4, 2007 Posted May 4, 2007 Oh-Oh!! Me too! Last day here is June 15th. Any St. George cakes available? , Skull and Quill Society , The Watch Dog "We are 21st Century people who play a game of dress-up and who spend a lot of time pissing and moaning about the rules of the game and whether other people are playing fair."
William Brand Posted May 4, 2007 Author Posted May 4, 2007 I've heard the term St. George cakes once before but I have no idea what that means exactly. Is it an actual type of cake or something else?
Red Cat Jenny Posted May 5, 2007 Posted May 5, 2007 I think it's the same as a Battenberg cake which is an English invention. Those little cakes dipped in icing. Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time...
William Brand Posted May 5, 2007 Author Posted May 5, 2007 Ahhh...then I think I know exactly what to make. Thank you, Miss Ashcombe.
Pew Posted May 9, 2007 Posted May 9, 2007 Took the Samson out for an early mornin' fish. I have the crew cleaning them by the wharf. They should be ready by mid-day Cap'n. Fish Tacos and a Tecate' perhaps? , Skull and Quill Society , The Watch Dog "We are 21st Century people who play a game of dress-up and who spend a lot of time pissing and moaning about the rules of the game and whether other people are playing fair."
William Brand Posted May 9, 2007 Author Posted May 9, 2007 Aye, and we'll add to that some venison medallions with lime salsa.
Silkie McDonough Posted May 9, 2007 Posted May 9, 2007 Mmmm. Since it's virtual I'll take some of each ...no it's not the calories I'm worried about ...it is because my throat is so sore I can't swallow!
Red Cat Jenny Posted May 10, 2007 Posted May 10, 2007 Miss Ashcombe has been at the hearth cooking.. Broiled Lamb and Tomatoes Now to select a vintage.. Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time...
William Brand Posted May 10, 2007 Author Posted May 10, 2007 Now how did you find yourself down here...? I had thought that I was the only one who knew about the tunnel.
Red Cat Jenny Posted May 10, 2007 Posted May 10, 2007 Small feet....I walk quietly... Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time...
William Brand Posted May 10, 2007 Author Posted May 10, 2007 Aye...thus the moniker. Well, I'd best tell you about the covered pit and the false barrel where we keep extra arms.
Red Cat Jenny Posted May 10, 2007 Posted May 10, 2007 Aye...do tell...but you'd best whisper....there's quite an echo down here... Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time...
Pew Posted May 10, 2007 Posted May 10, 2007 <<Hangs shaded lantern from the support beams>> As Master-at-Ales....errr....Arms, you'd think I'd be privy to this information as well. We all 'ave our secrets eh? , Skull and Quill Society , The Watch Dog "We are 21st Century people who play a game of dress-up and who spend a lot of time pissing and moaning about the rules of the game and whether other people are playing fair."
Red Cat Jenny Posted May 10, 2007 Posted May 10, 2007 While the men un bung a keg and begin to talk shop, Miss Ashcombe, candle in hand, gathers her skirts and heads up to set out breakfast for Maeve who is alway up so early.. She brews a period correct pot of tea.. and makes heart shaped girly waffles and sausage Then decides she too is hungry and settles down to share a morning meal with Maeve "Mornin lass!" Some days even my lucky rocketship underpants won't help.... Her reputation was her livelihood. I'm a pirate, love. By nature and by choice! My inner voice sometimes has an accent! My wont? A delicious rip in time...
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