tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30233877.post115292663104615787..comments2024-03-24T14:31:58.662+11:00Comments on Notes on a Serviette: XVIII - Modified RaptureJ Cosmo Newberyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04459976320205444628noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30233877.post-1153446623557918442006-07-21T11:50:00.000+10:002006-07-21T11:50:00.000+10:00I hope it would be distracting. It is encouraging...I hope it would be distracting. It is encouraging that you would notice!J Cosmo Newberyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04459976320205444628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30233877.post-1153445707678400642006-07-21T11:35:00.000+10:002006-07-21T11:35:00.000+10:00Cosmo...If I choose you, I hope you will not be na...Cosmo...If I choose you, I hope you will not be naked (from Sancho taking all of your clothes)...<BR/><BR/>I am afraid I would find that quite distracting- :)<BR/><BR/>On sesond thought...maybe it's not such a bad idea afterall~ lol<BR/><BR/>(Did I really say that in print???)<BR/><BR/>LOL ;)Mayden' s Voyagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03169575773884459343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30233877.post-1153066592415899912006-07-17T02:16:00.000+10:002006-07-17T02:16:00.000+10:00Sir, We are of the same size. If it is not too muc...Sir, <BR/><BR/>We are of the same size. If it is not too much for me to venture, may I enquire about your coat and hat as well as the horse?<BR/><BR/>Perhaps I could hold both of them for you on the morrow, lest a projectile or two should pass through them, sullying the fine material.<BR/><BR/>I should add that I have long admired your breeches, but fear this may be too much to ask.<BR/><BR/>Simper Fidelis,<BR/>SanchoAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30233877.post-1153019455746105752006-07-16T13:10:00.000+10:002006-07-16T13:10:00.000+10:00Nay Sir, Other ships give me more problems than yo...Nay Sir, Other ships give me more problems than your skiff.J Cosmo Newberyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04459976320205444628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30233877.post-1152983275115209982006-07-16T03:07:00.000+10:002006-07-16T03:07:00.000+10:00Thou hast dim forebodings then...Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha...Thou hast dim forebodings then...<BR/><BR/>Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-haaaah... {Sinister manner, head thrown back, knocking it briefly against a castle wall but quickly recovering his poise...}Paulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14770384445526387065noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30233877.post-1152928480943861032006-07-15T11:54:00.000+10:002006-07-15T11:54:00.000+10:00And thank you, fair Mayden. At the moment the inn...And thank you, fair Mayden. At the moment the inner birds do peck recklessly at my rather seedy brain.J Cosmo Newberyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04459976320205444628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30233877.post-1152928036775839522006-07-15T11:47:00.000+10:002006-07-15T11:47:00.000+10:00Hope is the thing with feathers,That perches in th...Hope is the thing with feathers,<BR/>That perches in the soul,<BR/>And sings the tune without the words,<BR/>And never stops at all... <BR/>-Emily Dickinson, (of course)<BR/><BR/>Thank you...gentle Cosmo :)Mayden' s Voyagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03169575773884459343noreply@blogger.com