claymore
Well-known member
My God, I remember when I was Captain of a whaling ship, boundout from Leith to Torshaven in the Faeroe Islands. It was blowing something like a choppy force 17 at the time and I was standing in my rightful place at the Bow (front) of the ship, defying God and the elements to put me under. I turned round to my starboard (right) and saw the crew being sick over the side. I said "Come on chaps" (Called them 'Chaps', good for morale and by God they loved me for it) "Come on Chaps, lets all heave to - sorry chaps, bad turn of phrase - lets all pull together and we'll get to Torshaven if its the last thing we do." Well, the chaps responded splendidly and we made it on wings and prayers and a breeze that had died to 27 rectums.
Life just doesn't seem the same nowadays.
Life just doesn't seem the same nowadays.