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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 5:52 am
What is this? Third grade?
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 6:04 am
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 7:25 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 9:02 am
So sue me. Its been a while since grade school.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 11:07 am
>_>
<_<
('_')
(._.)
;-_-
its so quiet lately.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 11:17 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 11:28 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 11:36 am
Who's detonating unliscensed munitions in my guild?!
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Grand_Admiral_Thrawn Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 11:38 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 11:38 am
Time to change all that! *Grabs an accordian and starts playing* Sing along if you want to mrgreen Says my aul' wan to your aul' wan "Will ye go to the Waxies dargle?" Says your aul' wan to my aul' wan, "Sure I haven't got a farthing. I went down to Monto town To see uncle McArdle But he wouldn’t give me a half a crown For to go to the Waxies dargle.
What’ll you have? I’ll have a pint I'll have a pint with you, sir, And if one of you doesn't order soon We'll be chucked out of the boozer.
Says my aul' wan to your aul' wan "Will ye go to the Galway races?" Says your aul' wan to my aul' wan, "With the price of my aul' lad's braces" I went down to Capel Street To the Jewish moneylenders But they wouldn't give me a couple of bob on My aul' wan’s lad's suspenders.
Says my aul' wan to your aul' wan "We’ve got no beef nor mutton But if we go down to Monto town We’ll get a drink for nuttin'" Here's a piece of sound advice Got from an aul' fishmonger: "When the food is scarce and you see the hearse Then you'll know you’ve died of hunger.
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Grand_Admiral_Thrawn Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 11:41 am
This isnt the Irish navy, Mr. Malone. Stow that noise device before its confiscated.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 11:42 am
Johnny Malone Time to change all that! *Grabs an accordian and starts playing* Sing along if you want to mrgreen Says my aul' wan to your aul' wan "Will ye go to the Waxies dargle?" Says your aul' wan to my aul' wan, "Sure I haven't got a farthing. I went down to Monto town To see uncle McArdle But he wouldn’t give me a half a crown For to go to the Waxies dargle.
What’ll you have? I’ll have a pint I'll have a pint with you, sir, And if one of you doesn't order soon We'll be chucked out of the boozer.
Says my aul' wan to your aul' wan "Will ye go to the Galway races?" Says your aul' wan to my aul' wan, "With the price of my aul' lad's braces" I went down to Capel Street To the Jewish moneylenders But they wouldn't give me a couple of bob on My aul' wan’s lad's suspenders.
Says my aul' wan to your aul' wan "We’ve got no beef nor mutton But if we go down to Monto town We’ll get a drink for nuttin'" Here's a piece of sound advice Got from an aul' fishmonger: "When the food is scarce and you see the hearse Then you'll know you’ve died of hunger. Where the hell's that from?
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 11:43 am
Yes sir. *Puts away accordian and pulls out his bagpipe* Since Irish music isn't allowed.
*Starts playing Bonnie Galloway*
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 11:44 am
Cale Darksun Johnny Malone Time to change all that! *Grabs an accordian and starts playing* Sing along if you want to mrgreen Says my aul' wan to your aul' wan "Will ye go to the Waxies dargle?" Says your aul' wan to my aul' wan, "Sure I haven't got a farthing. I went down to Monto town To see uncle McArdle But he wouldn’t give me a half a crown For to go to the Waxies dargle.
What’ll you have? I’ll have a pint I'll have a pint with you, sir, And if one of you doesn't order soon We'll be chucked out of the boozer.
Says my aul' wan to your aul' wan "Will ye go to the Galway races?" Says your aul' wan to my aul' wan, "With the price of my aul' lad's braces" I went down to Capel Street To the Jewish moneylenders But they wouldn't give me a couple of bob on My aul' wan’s lad's suspenders.
Says my aul' wan to your aul' wan "We’ve got no beef nor mutton But if we go down to Monto town We’ll get a drink for nuttin'" Here's a piece of sound advice Got from an aul' fishmonger: "When the food is scarce and you see the hearse Then you'll know you’ve died of hunger. Where the hell's that from? It's a traditional Irish song. The Pogues have a fun version of it as do the Young Dubliners.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 11:45 am
Ah. Wasnt aware. I need a bigger music library. So tonight you'll post Iust's prelim right?
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