Red Cat Jenny Posted March 11, 2008 Posted March 11, 2008 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...
Red Cat Jenny Posted March 11, 2008 Posted March 11, 2008 add to that comfort my wishes for your friend to be healthy 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 March 11, 2008 Posted March 11, 2008 Thanks Jill for the cake. And Thank you Captain Sterling, dear, for the extra cocoa. Captain William, I am so very sorry that your friend is so ill. I will say a prayer for him and lite a candle too. Many Blessings, Much Love to you and yours. 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.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 12, 2008 Posted March 12, 2008 I am very tired and I need a good, stiff drink... "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/
William Brand Posted March 12, 2008 Author Posted March 12, 2008 We'll break open a round of the '65 and go down to the beach and burn a random longboat.
Silkie McDonough Posted March 12, 2008 Posted March 12, 2008 You go burn the longboat, I'll stay here and guard the 65' Aching back! I need a massage. Muscels all taut across my shoulders. gerrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 12, 2008 Posted March 12, 2008 Damnation we can't afford to burn any longboats... besides we don't have one yet to burn!!!! "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/
William Brand Posted March 12, 2008 Author Posted March 12, 2008 Virtually speaking, we have a plethora of boats.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 12, 2008 Posted March 12, 2008 Then I have the flint and striker and a bit of tow right in my pocket **looks at Silkie** and no I did not "help myself" to these... "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/
William Brand Posted March 12, 2008 Author Posted March 12, 2008 And while the flames dance, perhaps a chocolate tart with a tropical flare. Something to offset the smell of burning oakum.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 12, 2008 Posted March 12, 2008 A simple pair of slops, a plain shirt and weskit, bare feet and to lay on my back on the beach and watch the stars while those I hold near and dear tell me tales of their latest exploits and pass the port... "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/
William Brand Posted March 12, 2008 Author Posted March 12, 2008 I could use a little Jack on the harmonica, a little Silkie on the vocals...and a little Lawrence on the howitzer.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 12, 2008 Posted March 12, 2008 Aye I think we all could. It were good was it not? The company and the nights alone would have made that event...we got blessed with a whole lot more as well. "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/
William Brand Posted March 12, 2008 Author Posted March 12, 2008 That stretch of virgin sand...white gold under bare feet. We were spoiled rotten, and most of us are rotten already. Rotten to the core. A toast! To the rotten lot!
Capt. Sterling Posted March 12, 2008 Posted March 12, 2008 Here! Here! um... William you really should talk to the kitchen staff about clean glasses... "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/
William Brand Posted March 12, 2008 Author Posted March 12, 2008 The cook sleeps in the nude, often with unidentifiable bedmates, and he bathes only when it rains, so I'm lucky not to have a rash of poisoned guests. Still, he makes a mean brioche.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 12, 2008 Posted March 12, 2008 After that little tidbit of information... I can just imagine who ye HAVEN'T told about Barcelona... other than me that is... Remind me only to drink here... "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/
William Brand Posted March 12, 2008 Author Posted March 12, 2008 You need reminding? But...you're a distilled spirit. Speaking of spirits, and returning to talk of fire, I believe we could use some bananas foster...
Red-Handed Jill Posted March 12, 2008 Posted March 12, 2008 Bananas Foster - my favorite! We'll need some French vanilla ice cream to go with that...
Capt. Sterling Posted March 12, 2008 Posted March 12, 2008 Bananas Foster... ummmm...okay on my way to the hospital... but well worth it... good food and bloody chest pains "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/
William Brand Posted March 12, 2008 Author Posted March 12, 2008 You need bed rest in the Caribbean somewhere and you should take me along as a personal consultant, because...well...it's warmer there than here.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 12, 2008 Posted March 12, 2008 Aye but I can only lay still for about an hour maybe three at most before I'm up and running about again... and ye would bring all that dang, rich but oh so tempting food with ye... Still it would be nice wouldn't it? "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/
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