press ganged
Ello All
I was art last night wiv a few of me mates, avin a luverly time in the taverns n I might of ad a few tankards to many. So I went art to the eds. Next fing I know some bugger put an ood over me ed n then some other bugger it me
. Noe I don't know where I am, the floor keeps moving n all I can see frew an hole in the wall is waer, lots n lots of waer. N this big bloke wiv a stick keeps shouting at me
. HELP
Iain
Hmm, that sounds awful. Say, just out of curiosity, can you hand, reef, and steer?
Cor, don' ya sahnd posh.. 'ole wiv an aitch !Originally Posted by press ganged
Ello All
I was art last night wiv a few of me mates, avin a luverly time in the taverns n I might of ad a few tankards to many
Glad to see you made it Iain
Sapiens qui vigilat He is wise who watches
"What shall we do with the drunken sailor, what shall we do with the drunken sailor .........." followed by "A life on the ocean waves ...."
Well that l larn ya, eh young whipper snapper IainNoe I don't know where I am, the floor keeps moving n all I can see frew an hole in the wall is waer,
Welcome aboard the world of wooden ships and iron men Iain.
Now pipe down, or the gunner's daughter may welcome you as well.
Rob.
The Business of the commander-in-chief is first to bring an enemy fleet to battle on the most advantageous terms to himself, (I mean that of laying his ships close on board the enemy, as expeditiously as possible); and secondly to continue them there until the business is decided.
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