Thread: walk in and have a seat game

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and the sun

was due east

The Fight could

start as soon

they gathered all

educated referees from

the pub that

refused service to

the men from

the London Sewer-system

because the smell

from the kitchen

However back at

other end of

the Greenway, three

golf-players were discussing

favorite alcoholic drinks

they've never tasted

one wondered about

dragon's breath with

mint .Would that

make another passion?

Maybe St.George and

Santa Claus ate the

last dragon, which

they found in

a Tolkien-novel called

What in Middle-Earth???

Strange title, but

nevertheless so true

found hidden under

a bushel basket

by two talkative

elderly spinster crows

also known as

Hugin and Munin (oops, they were ravens)
Heckle and Jeckle (opps, they were magpies)
Take your pick.
Heckle and Jeckle (opps, they were magpies)
Take your pick.

cut some rocks - if one have to use the pickaxe; but as the spinsters being crows, or at least acting like such; Ravens or magpies does not count; Grondy has to name them properly; hasn't he ??





Miss_Emily and Miss_Naomi (Grondy forgot he could make-up their names.)


the models were

plain to see

what was happening

that's why they

attended the tavern

in the first

place, which was

the reason for

going into it.

Looking back at

the thread's conditions

there were a