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Mine!
Ooops! Overkill!
I think you handled it.
I dropped my food at church and Tom at his friend’s house for the night. Soon it will be time to start supper for us!
My headache hasn’t gone away all day, either. I think I’ll have a Restorative and cancel tomorrow’s choir practice.
Old dun Cow -Brogdannigan Bards
Some friends and I in a public house
Was playing a game of chance one night
When into the pub a fireman ran
His face all a chalky white.
“What’s up”, says Brown, “Have you seen a ghost,
Or have you seen your Aunt Mariah?”
“Me Aunt Mariah be buggered!”, says he,
“The bleedin’ pub’s on fire!”
Refrain
And there was Brown upside down
Lappin’’ up the whiskey on the floor.
“Booze, booze!” The firemen cried
As they came knockin’ on the door (clap clap)
Oh don’t let ‘em in till it’s all drunk up
And somebody shouted MacIntyre! MACINTYRE!
And we all got blue-blind paralytic drunk
When the Old Dun Cow caught fire.
“Oh well,” says Brown, “What a bit of luck.
Everybody follow me.
And it’s down to the cellar
If the fire’s not there
Then we’ll have a grand old spree.”
So we went on down after good old Brown
The booze we could not miss
And we hadn’t been there ten minutes or more
Till we were quite pissed.
Refrain
Then, Smith walked over to the port wine tub
And gave it just a few hard knocks (clap clap)
Started takin’ off his pantaloons
Likewise his shoes and socks.
“Hold on, “ says Brown, “that ain’t allowed
Ya cannot do that thing here.
Don’t go washin’ trousers in the port wine tub
When we got Guinness beer.”
Refrain
Then there came from the old back door
The Vicar of the local church.
And when he saw our drunken ways,
He began to scream and curse.
“Ah, you drunken sods! You heathen clods!
You’ve taken to a drunken spree!
You drank up all the Benedictine wine
And you didn’t save a drop for me!”
Refrain
And then there came a mighty crash
Half the bloody roof caved in.
We were almost drowned in the firemen’s hose
But still we were gonna stay.
So we got some tacks and some old wet sacks
And we nailed ourselves inside
And we sat drinking the finest Rum
Till we were bleary-eyed.
Refrain
Later that night, when the fire was out
We came up from the cellar below.
Our pub was burned. Our booze was drunk.
Our heads was hanging low.
“Oh look”, says Brown with a look quite queer.
Seems something raised his ire.
“Now we gotta get down to Murphy’s Pub,
It closes on the hour!”
Refrain one last time...
Just finished reading and marking up a Chinese standard -- obviously not translated into English by a native Anglophone.
Meeting coming up.
Do you have a sound like for that? Anoreth would love it!
LOL! First heard that at an SCA event. They had a tent “hotel” called the Dun Cow.
Meeting maybe not up yet. Boss is in current and as usual it’s running overtime.
I’ll bet you can find it on YouTube. I’ve heard various local groups perform it.
Hamburger was on the menu for today, but somehow, the freezer refused to give up its contents.
Looks like Hormel Chili rules the evening!!
(I love pork roast!)
Looks like no meeting. I am going home.
I figure they’re aout half the size of the ‘current’ draconid species.
About three or so could give a juvenile dragon a good whupping, but the adults are more wary.
I referred to the citters as ‘bounders’, figured the crashed humans would name the wildlife in accordance to what they see the creatures.
I did a sketch, but the scanner is still gimped.
:(
My scanner is about to bite the dust as well, or I would scan your drawing and watch pipples run for cover.
Hiya, Darks! Fancy meeting you here, with no typsos!
:o]
I typo’d.
“About”.
Wasn’t certain what the breeding habits of this quasi-mammal-reptile critter would be.
I’ll leave that for others to write.
We’ll make sure to have pork roast while you’re here, then!
Our fish wasn’t quite thawed, after 36 hours in the refrigerator, but I stuck it in the sink in some warm water and conquered it. DP made a glaze for the tuna with a bit of maple syrup; it was good. Jake helped the little boys finish theirs, but he didn’t like pea soup or rice with vegetables.
Space, time, and gravity curvature are all semi-interrelated.
What happens when a teleFRAG hits a gravity tug style FTL drive ‘bubble’?
Don't deviate from your usual menu. I'm not above trying new tastes and eating something “different.” I draw the line at squid, octopus, and sweetbreads.
It would be my honor to help you cook something, and also to help you teach your kids something in Homeschool.
And I'm an AWESOME chauffeur!!
It's that race-track training. She gets you there Really Fast!
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