Thursday, 11 September 2008

Rum Punch.



Oh heavens, Father's finances have taken another tumble.

We'll have to train young Martha here to box, so that she can slug it out with the sailors at the docks for money. Remember to keep your shoulders moving at all times, and strike at the other fellow's ghoulies whenever you can. Your sister will keep an eye out for any sailors.

2 comments:

Kerja_Relon said...

They need to make all sailors box. Yeah, and they should all get drunk too. Steering ships while under the influence. Wonderful!

John said...

Sailing ships built in IRELAND!

Fuck Yeah!