Heck, celebrate for at least a week! *pass the cake please*
Hey, this is a virtual world. I can be whatever I want.
Goodweed of the North said:Goodweed, with cat-like reflexes quickly spins, and brushes aside the parasol with his right arm while grasping the starched lapel of his attaker. He uses his opponants inertia against him as continues the spin into the classic judo throw, Horiah Goshee (sp). Goodweed throws the unfortunate, parasol wielding bodygaurd through the air and into the pool, and then executes a perfect forward somersault and comes to his feet. In spite of themselves, the women laugh and clap their hands in appreciation of a well executed throw. The attaker swims to the pool's edge and climbs out. He shakes Goodweed's hand and says, "Senior, I salute your fighting skill. I must take lessons from you." and walks back to the house for a change of dry clothes. Goodweed takes three running steps, does a front-flip, lands on the run and salutes the hot-tub as he makes his escape. The women hear a valiant, "I'll be back!" as he sprints from the property, and into a waiting Porsche, Turbo Careera GT and speeds away.
"Who is that Goodweed?" sighs one of the women breathlessly.
"A real man, a man of the That greatest Greatest Lake far away in the harsh North Country, where only real men can survive." answers another.
Hey, this is a virtual world. I can be whatever I want.
Seeeeeya; Goodweed
jkath said:If we all work together, we can build this fence* by sundown.
ronjohn55 said:Psst... Hey Goodweed!
What do you say right after sundown, I put this this brand new keg of margarita fizzies on OUR side of the fence?
Don't tell the gals though!!
John