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RE:Thurston, old chap, real men don’t play bloody polo, don’t you know… |
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RE:Gee, Gilligan, I sure hope you plan on washing that smirk of you face! Your striped shirt isn't safe yet... |
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RE:Yes, perhaps Lovey and I can get a fire going. Bring on the kindling and I'll use this C-Note for tinder. Where is the professor's magnifying glass, to get it started? Last edited by Londo 03-12-2010 at 02:21:53 PM |
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RE:Oh, Thurston, I am shocked! I may faint! Oh, my dear, could you please have a word with the Skipper about Gilligan? |
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RE:Straight away! I'll handle that cad, myself. Why, I have a good mind to blackball him from the yachting club. How dare he say such a thing about my wife!!! Hah!! |
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RE:Oh Mr Howell! Go easy on Gilligan! He just got into some fermented coconut milk I have for medicinal purposes. Ginger and I will keep him out of trouble! He's probably feeling silly already - gosh! |
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RE:and the polo club! He questioned your masculinity, Thurston....we must speak of this in private. (Lovey purrs) |
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RE:I would love to visit the islgand! |
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RE: spellingcorrection: ISLAND |
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RE: IslandAngus, I believe the role of the Skipper has not been cast yet. |
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RE:Maryann we must go and see whether Gilligan is swimming in the lagoon with the crocodiles. He thinks they are tame like Wally Gator the swingingest alligator in the swamp. You and I know how vulnearable he is skinny dipping down there looking for cocoanut milk while swimming. I am afraid he might bump his head again when he dives. His short term memory is aleready challenged. Send the skipper out after him... Meanwhile Maryann we can bask on the beach and catch some rays. And yes I am wearing my swimsuit. I am not a nudist or a European. I am a Hollywood star! |
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RE:Hey gang…….I’m back…..I had to fight off a couple of gators….I |
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RE:Gee, Ginger, that's a great idea! Back home, me and the girls loved bathing in the sun! Let me get my country girl bikini! |
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RE:Gilligan, your Island is a Glowing Hot Volcano |
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RE: RE:Quote: Originally Posted by Aria and the polo club! He questioned your masculinity, Thurston....we must speak of this in private. (Lovey purrs) Yes, Lovey. Let us retire to our hut and have a private conversation about this... hm hm, yes. (he nuzzles her neck) Ta ta, all. Last edited by Londo 03-12-2010 at 07:33:23 AM |
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RE:By Godfrey, Srpingsize, you have described us all magnificently. Brava! Brava! Author! |
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RE:Good Morning, all! What a lovely morning! Did you all sleep well? I know Thurston and I were EXHAUSTED! (winking coyly at Mr. Howell).... |
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RE:Why, certainly, my dear. Oh, I just realized, when I said I would use the C-Note as tinder, I made a joke... tender, get it? Legal tender? Get it? Haw haw haw... Last edited by Londo 03-12-2010 at 02:46:02 PM |
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RE:"Oh, yes dear, very funny!" (polite giggle, Lovey's blonde) |
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RE:Oh for goodness sake! Ginger, did you get load of the Howell lovebirds? I think the island has been good for them! Gee Ginger, how come we can't find a good man? All the Mr Howells are taken, it seems...*giggle* |
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RE: RE:Maryann, have no fear, Quote:
Originally Posted by kah Oh for goodness sake! Ginger, did you get load of the Howell lovebirds? I think the island has been good for them! Gee Ginger, how come we can't find a good man? All the Mr Howells are taken, it seems...*giggle* |
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RE:Oh Gilligan! Don't be a silly boy! You know I have a secret crush on the Professor! But hey, if we're stranded long enough on this island... |
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RE:Gilligan...you are taking a fancy for me I see. My dear boy I am vain, and high maintenance and all. I am not sure that would be wise. Much of your wardrobe has already been ruined and I don't want too knock your socks off too. I will refrain from making merry. Maryann would be lonely and shunned and I must look after her well-being. She gets frustrated easily. And as for the Howells...whoopee is their middle name! I have to ask them if they will sponsor my movie career when we get home cause I don't want to be all washed up (my pun for shipwrecked), after so much time has passed. I will just break down and cry if my fans have forgotten me. Come, come now Maryann let's go find the skipper and offer him some of that kiwi and mango pie you prepared! |
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RE: RE:Gee whiz, Maryann, I hope it's your pie burning...we would Quote:
Originally Posted by kah Oh Gilligan! Don't be a silly boy! You know I have a secret crush on the Professor! But hey, if we're stranded long enough on this island... Oh! I think my pie is burning!! |
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RE:And now for a commercial break. The 3rd week of Poetry Survivor has begun. Find your way there by boat,by raft or aeroplane. Don't think you'll want to ride a train. Once you vote come back again, for on this island you'll remain. |
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.