Ransom Posted November 2, 2007 Posted November 2, 2007 In a whisper I says, "Quick everyone... hide yer cutlasses, Dorian's here! He may want t' wrestle or hack up some tables!" And don't let him pour the drinks. There might be more than alcohol end up in your mug — he IS press-gang....err, I mean, recruiting for the Watch Dog, isn't he? Looks around the Kate. "Anything for breakfast?" ...schooners, islands, and maroons and buccaneers and buried gold... You can do everything right, strictly according to procedure, on the ocean, and it'll still kill you. But if you're a good navigator, a least you'll know where you were when you died.......From The Ship Killer by Justin Scott. "Well, that's just maddeningly unhelpful."....Captain Jack Sparrow Found in the Ruins — Unique Jewelry Found in the Ruins — Personal Blog
BriarRose Kildare Posted November 2, 2007 Posted November 2, 2007 OOO breakfast, how about some steak and sunnyside up eggs with some toast too. Don't forget the ketchup and steak sauce please. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Dorian Lasseter Posted November 2, 2007 Posted November 2, 2007 Now hang on there Jacky... Why would I want t'bust up William's fine establishment? An' Ransom... I don't need ta press-gang! Not much for impressment... I'll not put th' Kings coin in yer tankard... Wouldn't know which Kings coin t'use... Drink up! Slainte!!! Truly, D. Lasseter Captain, The Lucy Propria Virtute Audax --- In Hoc Signo Vinces Ni Feidir An Dubh A Chur Ina Bhan Air "If I whet my glittering sword, and mine hand take hold on judgment; I will render vengeance to mine enemies, and will reward them that hate me." Deuteronomy 32:41 Envy and its evil twin - It crept in bed with slander - Idiots they gave advice - But Sloth it gave no answer - Anger kills the human soul - With butter tales of Lust - While Pavlov's Dogs keep chewin' - On the legs they never trust... The Seven Deadly Sins http://www.colonialnavy.org
Ransom Posted November 2, 2007 Posted November 2, 2007 That be the trouble with pirating, all those "spare" coins with different profiles on them. Turns to BriarRose. "I'll take some eggs and toast, and maybe a mimosa? ...schooners, islands, and maroons and buccaneers and buried gold... You can do everything right, strictly according to procedure, on the ocean, and it'll still kill you. But if you're a good navigator, a least you'll know where you were when you died.......From The Ship Killer by Justin Scott. "Well, that's just maddeningly unhelpful."....Captain Jack Sparrow Found in the Ruins — Unique Jewelry Found in the Ruins — Personal Blog
BriarRose Kildare Posted November 2, 2007 Posted November 2, 2007 Aye, Ransom. But question is can any one cook in the kitchen? You may have to give the Captain or Jenny your order. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
BriarRose Kildare Posted November 5, 2007 Posted November 5, 2007 So it is an open kitchen or is the kitchen be off limits? I'm still wantin' some steak and eggs. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Black Nate Posted November 5, 2007 Posted November 5, 2007 Wot's wit th hot chocolate an mocha? Unless there's whiskey or rhum or something in those drinks, you ain't celebratin right! Ah, my dear Sir, but I have a good portion of Kahlua in me cafe mocha. But if that doesn't seem strong enough for ya, then please pour me a tumbler of DiSarono or Drambuie on the rocks. Ya gots kahlua in yer mocha, I guess that'll do! Drink up then! My gut be grumblin some too. Where be the cook an servin wenches? ~Black Nate~ A ship in a puddle is better than no ship at all Dear Saint Brendan, to mention your name is to recall much travelling. It was in relation to voyages that you emerged as a popular Saint. The Irish became great travelers thus spreading their faith everywhere. Protect not only mariners but also all those who go down to the sea in ships. Amen.
Red Cat Jenny Posted November 5, 2007 Posted November 5, 2007 Miss Ashcombe comes in from the kitchen. Through the Kates main dining hall where the gathering patrons are being served by competent staff.. Into the small Parlour kitchen where the PHSB crew is assembled for a sendoff brunch. "Well you lot, I have a hearty brunch for you before you head off to your adventures." She winks at Jacky, hands Ransom a nice hot cup of tea, narrowly misses a good natured pinch from Roberts as she passes, Laughs with Silkie, tilts Red Cat and her chair straight with mock annoyance, to which they chuckle and rests a hand on Nate's shoulder. "I've eggs benedict, smoked salmon, mango and feta salad, bloody Marys, fruit crepes, croissants and honey, cornbread and homemade apple butter, coffee and tea. Heres to another 2000 posts!! Slainte you Pirates you!" 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...
BriarRose Kildare Posted November 5, 2007 Posted November 5, 2007 Looks delicious...Think I will help my self to some. Thanks. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Black Nate Posted November 5, 2007 Posted November 5, 2007 . . . . ~Black Nate~ A ship in a puddle is better than no ship at all Dear Saint Brendan, to mention your name is to recall much travelling. It was in relation to voyages that you emerged as a popular Saint. The Irish became great travelers thus spreading their faith everywhere. Protect not only mariners but also all those who go down to the sea in ships. Amen.
Ransom Posted November 5, 2007 Posted November 5, 2007 I eye the groaning board, laden with the spendid breakfast Miss Ashcrombe and her help have made for us. With a chuckle, I address the group. "If we all eat our fill of this fine feast, I'll have to off-load some of the Rakehell's cargo, lest she turn turtle with all the extra weight!" Everyone laughs, except Nate, who seems to have a scowl on his face, rather than his usual grin." What's the matter Nate, find a weevil in your corn bread?" ...schooners, islands, and maroons and buccaneers and buried gold... You can do everything right, strictly according to procedure, on the ocean, and it'll still kill you. But if you're a good navigator, a least you'll know where you were when you died.......From The Ship Killer by Justin Scott. "Well, that's just maddeningly unhelpful."....Captain Jack Sparrow Found in the Ruins — Unique Jewelry Found in the Ruins — Personal Blog
BriarRose Kildare Posted November 5, 2007 Posted November 5, 2007 Ahhh, Nate, don't be down. BriarRose reaches over and gives him a hug. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Black Nate Posted November 5, 2007 Posted November 5, 2007 Everyone laughs, except Nate, who seems to have a scowl on his face, rather than his usual grin." What's the matter Nate, find a weevil in your corn bread?" Nate turns ta captain Ransom. "Sorry capin, jus not one fer party crashers." He shrugs his shoulders and has more rhum and helps himself to the fine fare. ~Black Nate~ A ship in a puddle is better than no ship at all Dear Saint Brendan, to mention your name is to recall much travelling. It was in relation to voyages that you emerged as a popular Saint. The Irish became great travelers thus spreading their faith everywhere. Protect not only mariners but also all those who go down to the sea in ships. Amen.
Ransom Posted November 5, 2007 Posted November 5, 2007 Everyone laughs, except Nate, who seems to have a scowl on his face, rather than his usual grin." What's the matter Nate, find a weevil in your corn bread?" Nate turns ta captain Ransom. "Sorry capin, jus not one fer party crashers." He shrugs his shoulders and has more rhum and helps himself to the fine fare. There be no party crashers in the Kate. This place be welcome to all, even you, Nate old lad. ...schooners, islands, and maroons and buccaneers and buried gold... You can do everything right, strictly according to procedure, on the ocean, and it'll still kill you. But if you're a good navigator, a least you'll know where you were when you died.......From The Ship Killer by Justin Scott. "Well, that's just maddeningly unhelpful."....Captain Jack Sparrow Found in the Ruins — Unique Jewelry Found in the Ruins — Personal Blog
Dorian Lasseter Posted November 5, 2007 Posted November 5, 2007 Hmmm... Careful Nate... We're all friends 'ere... Nobody's crashin' a party... Truly, D. Lasseter Captain, The Lucy Propria Virtute Audax --- In Hoc Signo Vinces Ni Feidir An Dubh A Chur Ina Bhan Air "If I whet my glittering sword, and mine hand take hold on judgment; I will render vengeance to mine enemies, and will reward them that hate me." Deuteronomy 32:41 Envy and its evil twin - It crept in bed with slander - Idiots they gave advice - But Sloth it gave no answer - Anger kills the human soul - With butter tales of Lust - While Pavlov's Dogs keep chewin' - On the legs they never trust... The Seven Deadly Sins http://www.colonialnavy.org
Silkie McDonough Posted November 6, 2007 Posted November 6, 2007 To the crews of the Relentless and the Rakehell and the writers of the PHSB!
Black Nate Posted November 6, 2007 Posted November 6, 2007 Aye, we be friends here an all. But, Through the Kates main dining hall where the gathering patrons are being served by competent staff.. Into the small Parlour kitchen where the PHSB crew is assembled for a sendoff brunch. No party crashers, if ya says so capin Ma'am. Looks that way ta me. Have a drink on me, wotever me little coin will cover. ~Black Nate~ A ship in a puddle is better than no ship at all Dear Saint Brendan, to mention your name is to recall much travelling. It was in relation to voyages that you emerged as a popular Saint. The Irish became great travelers thus spreading their faith everywhere. Protect not only mariners but also all those who go down to the sea in ships. Amen.
Roberts Posted November 6, 2007 Posted November 6, 2007 Roberts eyes Silkie..."pass th honey will ye lass...?" He raises a brow an grins Wine, women, coin n song. Equal shares of each says I!
Silkie McDonough Posted November 6, 2007 Posted November 6, 2007 "I shall bring it thither." Silkie lifts the jar from the table in front of her and flounces around to Roberts. Leaning dangerously close to him she almost whispers "Is this what you wanted luv?"
Red Cat Jenny Posted November 6, 2007 Posted November 6, 2007 Red CAt's busy eatin cornbread with a generous amount o hunny and eggs benedict,..mmmmmmmm she's too busy t' notice the hunny's been taken.. 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...
Black Nate Posted November 7, 2007 Posted November 7, 2007 Nate finishes up th smoked salmon on his plate, follows it up with some fruit crepes and washes it all down with some doctored up coffee. "Looks ta be a fine day in port. Eat hearty, we gonna be workin hand over fist this day." Nate wipes his mouth with one of those fancy table lap cloths and stretches, standing up he's ready for the day ahead. ~Black Nate~ A ship in a puddle is better than no ship at all Dear Saint Brendan, to mention your name is to recall much travelling. It was in relation to voyages that you emerged as a popular Saint. The Irish became great travelers thus spreading their faith everywhere. Protect not only mariners but also all those who go down to the sea in ships. Amen.
William Brand Posted November 7, 2007 Author Posted November 7, 2007 Pomegranates are in season. I'm eights years old again in the shadow of Ramat Rachel. Sigh.
BriarRose Kildare Posted November 7, 2007 Posted November 7, 2007 Mmmm, sweet memories of childhood indeed. I love pomegranates. Thanks for sharing. Yum!! Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Ransom Posted November 7, 2007 Posted November 7, 2007 Aye, me mum used to make pomegranate jelly. Very time consuming, but so good on a toasted english muffin! ...schooners, islands, and maroons and buccaneers and buried gold... You can do everything right, strictly according to procedure, on the ocean, and it'll still kill you. But if you're a good navigator, a least you'll know where you were when you died.......From The Ship Killer by Justin Scott. "Well, that's just maddeningly unhelpful."....Captain Jack Sparrow Found in the Ruins — Unique Jewelry Found in the Ruins — Personal Blog
BriarRose Kildare Posted November 7, 2007 Posted November 7, 2007 Mmmm, BriarRose slowly licks the pomegranate juice off her fingers. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
 {if(f.fbq)return;n=f.fbq=function(){n.callMethod? n.callMethod.apply(n,arguments):n.queue.push(arguments)}; if(!f._fbq)f._fbq=n;n.push=n;n.loaded=!0;n.version='2.0'; n.queue=[];t=b.createElement(e);t.async=!0; t.src=v;s=b.getElementsByTagName(e)[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(t,s)}(window, document,'script', 'https://connect.facebook.net/en_US/fbevents.js'); fbq('init', '1074427760321280'); fbq('track', 'PageView'); </script> <noscript><img height=)
&ev=PageView&cd%5Bitem_id%5D=3998&cd%5Bitem_name%5D=Tsunami+Kate&cd%5Bitem_type%5D=topic&cd%5Bcategory_name%5D=Fiction"/>
Recommended Posts
Create an account or sign in to comment
You need to be a member in order to leave a comment
Create an account
Sign up for a new account in our community. It's easy!
Register a new accountSign in
Already have an account? Sign in here.
Sign In Now