Capt. Sterling Posted December 21, 2007 Share Posted December 21, 2007 I thought the Indian Food was "had?" "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 Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silkie McDonough Posted December 21, 2007 Share Posted December 21, 2007 Time zones ...happens round here all the time. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Capt. Sterling Posted December 21, 2007 Share Posted December 21, 2007 And what would be the pudding? "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 Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
William Brand Posted December 21, 2007 Author Share Posted December 21, 2007 Speaking of pudding, how about a nice steamed pudding...? Â Â Â Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dorian Lasseter Posted December 21, 2007 Share Posted December 21, 2007 Pudding? Looks more like spongecake... Ya! Come bek to my house fer zom coffee undt Spungecake!!! 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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ransom Posted December 21, 2007 Share Posted December 21, 2007 Having taken liberties with the Kate kitchen to brew a pot of tea, I return to the table and help myself to a slice of pudding. Tea and pudding — ahhhhhhhh. ...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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
William Brand Posted December 21, 2007 Author Share Posted December 21, 2007 I was going to make espresso... Â Â Â Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ransom Posted December 21, 2007 Share Posted December 21, 2007 Bless you, suh, but...tea be my morning pick-me-up of choice. That just leaves more espresso to go around to the others. ...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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LongTom Posted December 21, 2007 Share Posted December 21, 2007 All you that are good fellows, come hearken to my song, I know you do not hate good cheer, nor liquor that is strong, I hope there is none here but soon will take my part, Seeing my Master and my Dame bid welcome with their heart. This is a time of joyfulness and merry time of year, Whereas the rich with plenty store do make the poor good cheer, Roast beef and hot mince pies stand smoking on the board With other brave varieties our Master doth afford, Come, fill us of the strongest, small drink is out of date, Methinks I shall fare like a Prince, and sit in gallant state! This is no miser's feast; although the things be dear, God grant the founder of this feast each Christmas keep good cheer! Happy Solstice! Wassail! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cheeky Actress Posted December 21, 2007 Share Posted December 21, 2007 Great Song, LongTom...this is a personal fav of mine... Wassail! wassail! all over the town, Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown; Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree; With the wassailing bowl1, we'll drink to thee Here's to our horse, and to his right ear, God send our master a happy new year: A happy new year as e'er he did see, With my wassailing bowl I drink to thee. So here is to Cherry and to his right cheek Pray God send our master a good piece of beef And a good piece of beef that may we all see With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee. Here's to our mare, and to her right eye, God send our mistress a good Christmas pie; A good Christmas pie as e'er I did see, With my wassailing bowl I drink to thee So here is to Broad Mary and to her broad horn May God send our master a good crop of corn And a good crop of corn that may we all see With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee. And here is to Fillpail and to her left ear Pray God send our master a happy New Year And a happy New Year as e'er he did see With the wassailing bowl, we'll drink to thee. Here's to our cow, and to her long tail, God send our master us never may fail Of a cup of good beer5: I pray you draw near, And our jolly wassail it's then you shall hear. Come butler, come fill us a bowl of the best Then we hope that your soul in heaven may rest But if you do draw us a bowl of the small Then down shall go butler, bowl and all. Be here any maids? I suppose here be some; Sure they will not let young men stand on the cold stone! Sing hey O, maids! come trole back the pin, And the fairest maid in the house let us all in. Then here's to the maid in the lily white smock Who tripped to the door and slipped back the lock Who tripped to the door and pulled back the pin For to let these jolly wassailers in. Member of "The Forsaken" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Capt. Sterling Posted December 21, 2007 Share Posted December 21, 2007 Oh William!!! Cotton please... "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 Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silkie McDonough Posted December 21, 2007 Share Posted December 21, 2007 Now I ave nil erd Cheeky's voice but I ave erd Tom's n'ya needs no cotton fer listenin t'im! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Capt. Sterling Posted December 22, 2007 Share Posted December 22, 2007 Not for Tom's singing... but fer nigh on seven years now, Cheeky has told me she cannot sign...so fer nigh on seven years she's been humming... Oh William...cotton please!! "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 Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silkie McDonough Posted December 22, 2007 Share Posted December 22, 2007 Well ...I have these. Silkie holds out a pair of foam ear plugs Told you I always have them with me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Capt. Sterling Posted December 22, 2007 Share Posted December 22, 2007 Never doubted ye fer a second Luv... "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 Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
William Brand Posted December 22, 2007 Author Share Posted December 22, 2007 The Kate is quiet tonight. I had thought to hire a fife player and half a dozen drummers, but this will do. We'll save the candles and just sit by the fire and spin yarns about the Western Desert and the Virginia colonies. We'll speak fondly of old shipmates and dead enemies. Â Â Â Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dorian Lasseter Posted December 22, 2007 Share Posted December 22, 2007 Here, here! Tales of bygone years, friends, and enemies.... 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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
William Brand Posted December 22, 2007 Author Share Posted December 22, 2007 But who to talk about...? Andries, the Scarecrow, Tawny...? So many close calls. So many graves, watery or otherwise. Â Â Â Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dorian Lasseter Posted December 22, 2007 Share Posted December 22, 2007 How far back do ya wish ta go? Pre-Dog? Some of my enemies were the officers I served under... 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 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silkie McDonough Posted December 22, 2007 Share Posted December 22, 2007 I've no enemies. I still need to make some. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Red Cat Jenny Posted December 22, 2007 Share Posted December 22, 2007 The crackling of the fire punctuates comfortable pauses. Miss Ashecombe quietly sets out a bottle and glasses.. Kings, conquests, countries and close calls.. Enjoy yer stories sah's.. and takes her leave 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... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Silkie McDonough Posted December 22, 2007 Share Posted December 22, 2007 "Well ...since you lads have enemies to speak of I shall join Miss Ashcombe in the kitchen. Good evening captains" Miss McDonough heads for the door. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
William Brand Posted December 22, 2007 Author Share Posted December 22, 2007 Let's toast friends instead. To Kardal, mess mate aboard the Kingfisher. I man of profound wisdom, despite almost 40 years of illiteracy. The man had a way with words he could never spell. Â Â Â Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Red Cat Jenny Posted December 23, 2007 Share Posted December 23, 2007 To mess mate Kardall!! 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... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Red Cat Jenny Posted December 24, 2007 Share Posted December 24, 2007 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... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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