Thursday, February 26, 2009

Sunday was Booty Bay fishing contest. Driva got a bad start and lost with four fishes. Zyr came late when it all was over. Zhaliker got drunk, waved his fishing pole on top of a table, engaging us in a wild dragon story only to later drop unconscious at our feet.

I won't talk about Old Ironjaw.



2 comments:

Varberry said...

I'm not surprised you won't talk about Old Ironjaw. It wasn't your fault... it was, er, the fumes. Yes, that's right. They sent you temporarily insane.

Right?

Anonymous said...

Yea, that was one ugly fish, in lots of ways.