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Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Thrice as Nice

Harr harr, ye noodle headed half wits, it seems me treasure be safe from all ye salty seaman snatchers. It be ood that none of ye spotted I be in the land of the Funky Pedestrian, McKeighley, West Yorkshire. And don't be given me any of your snivellin' "But it was dark" nonsense, and take it like a man. So this week Mc marks the spot for three shiny doubloons, if that is, ye can be guessin',

"WWWWWhere be McEEEEEuro?"


The McMercenary said...


european bri said...

It not be Seahouses, ye scurvy poodle.