Ransom Posted March 5, 2007 Posted March 5, 2007 Off-center ...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
Alder Posted March 5, 2007 Posted March 5, 2007 Slightly “Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”-Twain
Boots MacGee Posted March 5, 2007 Posted March 5, 2007 smidgen May the winds of fortune sail you May you sail a gentle sea May it always be the other guy who says "this drinks on me" http://www.susquehannarangers.com/
Boots MacGee Posted March 5, 2007 Posted March 5, 2007 "OUCH" May the winds of fortune sail you May you sail a gentle sea May it always be the other guy who says "this drinks on me" http://www.susquehannarangers.com/
Barbados Sam Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 tOUCH "There be the chest, inside be the gold, we took them all. Spent them and traded them. We frittered them away on drink and food and pleasurable company. The more we gave them away, the more we came to realize... the drink would not satisfy, food turned to ash in our mouths, and all the pleasurable company in the world could not slake our lust. We are cursed men....Compelled by greed we were, and now we are consumed by it."
Capt. Sterling Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 grope "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/
Red Cat Jenny Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 slap 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...
Boots MacGee Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 Slapstick May the winds of fortune sail you May you sail a gentle sea May it always be the other guy who says "this drinks on me" http://www.susquehannarangers.com/
Red Cat Jenny Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 slapshot (with a hockey stick - ouch! ) 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...
Boots MacGee Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 rimshot ( I played the drums) May the winds of fortune sail you May you sail a gentle sea May it always be the other guy who says "this drinks on me" http://www.susquehannarangers.com/
Red Cat Jenny Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 Headshot (I modeled) 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...
Boots MacGee Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 Doubleshot ( I used to drink) gotta go to work at 5:00, goodnight May the winds of fortune sail you May you sail a gentle sea May it always be the other guy who says "this drinks on me" http://www.susquehannarangers.com/
Salty Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 jigger perferably rum Mud Slinging Pyromanic , Errrrrr Ship's Potter at ye service Vagabond's Rogue Potter Wench First Mate of the Fairge Iolaire Me weapons o choice be lots o mud, sharp pointy sticks, an string
Red Cat Jenny Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 Jig (As in dance one after a few jiggers or rum) 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...
CaptainSatan Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 St. Anthony's Fire As we say in Ireland let's drink until the alcohol in our system destroys our liver and kills us.
Barbados Sam Posted March 6, 2007 Posted March 6, 2007 hemmorhoids "There be the chest, inside be the gold, we took them all. Spent them and traded them. We frittered them away on drink and food and pleasurable company. The more we gave them away, the more we came to realize... the drink would not satisfy, food turned to ash in our mouths, and all the pleasurable company in the world could not slake our lust. We are cursed men....Compelled by greed we were, and now we are consumed by it."
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