Postby walktheplank » Mon Oct 15, 2007 4:03 am
yarr There was I thinking I as lost one of me crew and there e was the great hairy thing strutting round the Stade de France on Saturday. Some blaggard must av nicked is Rum, e was crying loike a baby at the end.
The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who in the name of charity and goodwill shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee.