[Sca-cooks] Drakey's latest accident story...

[Sue Clemenger]

I suspect that, depending on whether one prefers a True Cuskeynole, or
Those Heretical Abominations, the sound one might make upon being thrown
into a crowd might be more of a "boink."
Unless, of course, Olwen went nuts and made a bunch just for Drakey, out
of marzipan.  Green marzipan.....
--maire, whistling innocently as she saunter to the Rock.....

"Jones, Craig" wrote:
>
> >
> > Blink... blink... blink.... A Green naked Drakey?? and guess who gets
> to
> > escort him into court!....  - I'm allowed to wearing dark glasses to
> your
> > ceremony - aren't I????
>
> As long as I can wear some too.   After all, I was wearing viking garb
> and wildly inappropriate sunglasses when I was asked to be a laurel.....
> I swore I heard some of them cringe at the sunglasses when I walked into
> the tent to be asked...
>
> (and you *have* remembered that I'm being asked to
> > hold one of the front canopy poles - haven't you?? <insert serioulsy
> evil
> > laugh here>)
>
> Nope, you get to hold my hand - my green hand.  Heh Heh...  You advance
> to take a pole with Mistress Marit (Drake's Pelican) after Masters Ianto
> and Gunnric (Lochac's 2 brewing laurels) abandon the forward 2 poles...
>
> > Mari... the consort...
> > (and shall bring popcorn for the masses to enjoy... OFC ;-p)
>
> Popcorn?  Can you document that :)  Perhaps we should throw cuskynoles
> (SPLAT!) into the crowd?
>
> Drakey.
>