@Earl-of-Trumps saidThank you Earl, absolutely right.
ahhhh... ya going to put showers in there?
And how do you define "Women's room" within this establishment?
@Torunn, you better make sure there are none of those you-know people lurking in there., Gad.
@Torunn saidI have been waiting, patiently I might mention, for someone to appear and fulfill my request for a drink. Does anyone work here?๐ค๐ค
Thank you Earl, absolutely right.
@Great-Big-Stees saidOnly Ghost so far, no employees as far as I know. I'm waiting too for a White Lady.
I have been waiting, patiently I might mention, for someone to appear and fulfill my request for a drink. Does anyone work here?๐ค๐ค
@Torunn said@White-Queen, @WhiteQueen, @whitewidow and @whiteprincess have all been inactive for prolongued time.
Only Ghost so far, no employees as far as I know. I'm waiting too for a White Lady.
@Torunn saidI wanted to try a Black Russian.
Only Ghost so far, no employees as far as I know. I'm waiting too for a White Lady.
@Ghost-of-a-Duke saidI take umbrage to your suggestion. I suggest a dual tomorrow morning at 7:00 a.m. Your choice of weapons.
Apologies for the delay. Was out to lunch with Lord Lucan.
White Lady for yourself Torunn and a politically incorrect Black Russian for GBS.
@Great-Big-Stees saidSausages?
I take umbrage to your suggestion. I suggest a dual tomorrow morning at 7:00 a.m. Your choice of weapons.
@Very-Rusty saidYou not heard of The Great Sausage Duel of 1865? (True story).
Will you be measuring sausages? ๐ ๐
-VR
'Bismarck felt himself personally affronted, and sent seconds to Virchow with a challenge to fight a duel. The man of science was found in his laboratory, hard at work at experiments which had for their object the discovery of a means of destroying trichinæ, which were making great ravages in Germany. “Oh,” said the doctor, “a challenge from Prince Bismarck, eh? Well, well, as I am the challenged party, I suppose I have the choice of weapons. Here they are!” He held up two large sausages, which seemed to be exactly alike. ” One of these sausages,” he said, ” is filled with trichinae—it is deadly. The other is perfectly wholesome. Externally they cannot be told apart. Let His Excellency do me the honor to choose whichever of these he wishes and eat it, and I will eat the other.” Though the proposition was as reasonable as any duelling proposition could be, Prince B.’s representatives refused it. No duel was fought, and no one accused Virchow of cowardice.'