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Started by Darlica, July 22, 2007, 01:56:34 PM

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Darlica,

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The only person I know that even comes close to my father for sheer volume is my uncle.

Went to a safari lodge in Uganda with both of them. Under canvas. It really wasn't fair to the tourists, no animals came within a mile of the camp. Which meant I got the job of driving the clapped out wreck of a Land Rover, while Clint (my friend who was running the place) desperately tried to find wildlife to show to his guests.

In the dark. Only lights were Clint's torch (not pointed at the road) and my headtorch. Luckily the tourists had no idea how many times I nearly killed them. And when we got back, the noise was so bad I was asked to go and wake them up. Happy days, happy days.
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Quote from: Pachyderm on July 23, 2007, 12:29:04 AM
The only person I know that even comes close to my father for sheer volume is my uncle.

Went to a safari lodge in Uganda with both of them. Under canvas. It really wasn't fair to the tourists, no animals came within a mile of the camp. Which meant I got the job of driving the clapped out wreck of a Land Rover, while Clint (my friend who was running the place) desperately tried to find wildlife to show to his guests.

In the dark. Only lights were Clint's torch (not pointed at the road) and my headtorch. Luckily the tourists had no idea how many times I nearly killed them. And when we got back, the noise was so bad I was asked to go and wake them up. Happy days, happy days.

It sound like heaven- course I like that kind of stuff- that's a good mental picture
carrening Land Rover- oblivious tourists- hiding animals


Oh and Darlica--- don't take IOU's from the pirates  ;)
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Welcome Darlica...

If you see a drunken person lying somehere around teh monastery, that'd probably me... Just try to jump over my body... Don't wake me up, I can be a little nasty, when woken up from a beautiful dream... ;)


Oh, and welcome... If you enjoy beer, you'd fit right in, if not, you'll fit right in as well... :D

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Hi Darlica ! I hope you enjoy your stay here :beer:
 

Join us in Pirates' Cove , the officers dun sailed off morin a moon ago , which leaves us crewmen runnin the town , harbour and fleet .

There MUST be a particular thread you may enjoy corrupting pirating pillaging sailing with . :)




Opsa

Welcome, Darlica! I'm happy to see another gardener amongst us. Seems like quite a few of us here have green thumbs. Even the pirates!