<div dir="auto"><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">. . .</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">No more a Watch to stand, Old Sailor.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">You are outward bound on an ebbing tide.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">Eight Bells has rung. And last Watch done.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">A new berth awaits you on the other side.</span></div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">Your Ship is anchored in God's harbor.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">And although his sailors are of equal rank.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">There will be Shipmates on the deck to greet you.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">And Pipe, as you ascend the Plank.</span></div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">Her sails full winds of the devine.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">Cargo stowed and Galley stored.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">Just waiting to get underway.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">When the last Hand comes aboard.</span></div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">Look sharp! That Hand is you, Old Sailor.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">And you'll be sailing out on Heavenly Seas.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">May your spirit's sails be ever uplifted by the gusting warmth of our love.</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">Fair weather, and God speed! </span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">~ R. J. SKARR modified by His Pookie</span></div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">Lord High Admiral of the Ansteorran Royal Navy Robert Haddock mka George A. Basore has passed, beyond the horizon of His precious life. Captain's Log states He comfortably and without pain embarked upon His final journey, to the shore of lands eternal because of complications attributable to Parkinsons at 16:15 September 26, A.S. LVI being 2019 C.E. as members of His family were present with Him at dock. Presently, Memorial gathering times and locations have not been determined. Please contact me privately if interested in acquiring further information, which I shall share as it becomes available. </span></div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">Admiral Your Honor is unparalleled, there can never be another such as You. Rest now in peace and comfort.</span></div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">I love You Admiral, </span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">Honorable Baron Pukhta Lovtsevich ~</span></div><div dir="auto"><span style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:12.8px">Executive Officer (EO) of the Ansteorran Royal Navy</span></div></div><br><div class="gmail_quote"><div dir="ltr" class="gmail_attr">---------- Forwarded message ---------<br>From: <strong class="gmail_sendername" dir="auto">Pukhta 'Pooky' Lovtsevich</strong> <span dir="auto"><<a href="mailto:pookyloves@gmail.com">pookyloves@gmail.com</a>></span><br>Date: Thu, Sep 26, 2019, 09:06<br>Subject: Flags to Half Staff, 8 Bells for Admiral Robert Haddock (pictures attached)<br>To: The Hard Working Canton Skorragardr <<a href="mailto:SkorragardrVirtualSkald@yahoogroups.com">SkorragardrVirtualSkald@yahoogroups.com</a>><br></div><br><br><div dir="auto"><div dir="auto">. . .</div><div dir="auto">No more a Watch to stand, Old Sailor.</div><div dir="auto">You are outward bound on an ebbing tide.</div><div dir="auto">Eight Bells has rung. And last Watch done.</div><div dir="auto">A new berth awaits you on the other side.</div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">Your Ship is anchored in God's harbor.</div><div dir="auto">And although his sailors are of equal rank.</div><div dir="auto">There will be Shipmates on the deck to greet you.</div><div dir="auto">And Pipe, as you ascend the Plank.</div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">Her sails full winds of the devine.</div><div dir="auto">Cargo stowed and Galley stored.</div><div dir="auto">Just waiting to get underway.</div><div dir="auto">When the last Hand comes aboard.</div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">Look sharp! That Hand is you, Old Sailor.</div><div dir="auto">And you'll be sailing out on Heavenly Seas.</div><div dir="auto">May your spirit's sails be ever uplifted by the gusting warmth of our love.</div><div dir="auto">Fair weather, and God speed! </div><div dir="auto">~ R. J. SKARR modified by His Pookie</div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">Lord High Admiral of the Ansteorran Royal Navy Robert Haddock mka George A. Basore has passed, beyond the horizon of His precious life. Captain's Log states He comfortably and without pain embarked upon His final journey, to the shore of lands eternal because of complications attributable to Parkinsons at 16:15 September 26, A.S. LVI being 2019 C.E. as members of His family were present with Him at dock. Presently, Memorial gathering times and locations have not been determined. Please contact me privately if interested in acquiring further information, which I shall share as it becomes available. </div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">Admiral Your Honor is unparalleled, there can never be another such as You. Rest now in peace and comfort.</div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">I love You Admiral, </div><div dir="auto">Honorable Baron Pukhta Lovtsevich ~</div><div dir="auto">Executive Officer (EO) of the Ansteorran Royal Navy</div><div dir="auto"><br></div></div>
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