Damned Cheek

[claymore]

Message on my answerphone from none other than one or they scurvy shipjumpers who'se just returned from a motor across the atlantic on Mojomo.
Wretch had the absolute cheek to say that he was available for a sail with me and when should he arrive at Claymore Towers.Sent him off with a flea in his ear anyway - damned cheek of the man - last thing I need is some auld goat regaling me with tales of monster fish and breadbaking.

It'll be a cold day in Fleetwood before that begger sets foot on ma fine shup again.
Harrrumph.

 

[tcm]

cold day in fleetwood.

so, he's turning up termorrer?

 

[Sgeir]

I thought Muzzy and yourself were leaving at around 1900 tonight.

Ah! So Para drives all the way up to Claymore Towers, and ...... hang on, there's a flaw in this....