|
-
Hmmmm. 
Be careful....F.H.C.A.G has red hair and carries a VERY big claymore.
Dee
Ferret ad astra virtus
-
-
 Originally Posted by starbkjrus
Hmmmm.
Be careful....F.H.C.A.G has red hair and carries a VERY big claymore.
She was in our set, you should have seen the looks she gave her partner! 
Cheers
Jamie
-See it there, a white plume
Over the battle - A diamond in the ash
Of the ultimate combustion-My panache
Edmond Rostand
-
-
Originally Posted by Panache
She was in our set, you should have seen the looks she gave her partner!
Cheers
Jamie
Oh I keep forgetting.....it IS California after all. 
Dee
Ferret ad astra virtus
-
-
Originally Posted by starbkjrus
Oh I keep forgetting.....it IS California after all.
God, I love living in California!
-
-
-
-
Originally Posted by Alan H
...(all the stuff that's been cut here was shameless flattery!)...
I'm sure that in fact, most of the ladies in the SCD class harbor at least tiny crushes on our Panache!
"Tiny crushes"...ummm, more like great, big, huge crushes...understand, he is the youngest guy in class by....hmmm... like, say, nearly 20 years!
Originally Posted by starbkjrus
Hmmmm.
Be careful....F.H.C.A.G has red hair and carries a VERY big claymore.
Only if he doesn't share! *
Be well,
Last edited by The F-H.C.A.G.; 3rd June 08 at 08:29 PM.
Reason: *Oops, I may be moderated soon for sexual innuendo. Alan, I've been drinking and posting again!
-
-
Too much flirting in SCD—never! Flirt on!
Past President, St. Andrew's Society of the Inland Northwest
Member, Royal Scottish Country Dance Society
Founding Member, Celtic Music Spokane
Member, Royal Photographic Society
-
-
AH YESSSSSSS....I remember it well!
You have brought back a memory from 1971. I was walking down a very long walkway between buildings with my wife at my side. For the most part it was just another day and I was looking around at things on the ground as we walked. Then, in hearing someone approaching us from the other direction I looked up. As I raised my head I must have been more than a little obvious in my reaction. Coming towards me was THE PERFECT angel, a vision, the very embodiment of everything I had ever even imagined feminine beauty to be. Long reddish auburn hair, the skin of the Scots, not the pallid snow white, but the perfect background for the most delicate of freckles sprinkled oh so evenly. BUT those eyes, oh those eyes!!!! Deep, beyond all reasoning, deep blue eyes that almost beckoned and mesmerized. They drew me in such that I almost stumbled. Then came the slightest of smiles, the most feminine glance, and a look that I shall never forget. And, then we passed.
Oh what a memory!
-
Posting Permissions
- You may not post new threads
- You may not post replies
- You may not post attachments
- You may not edit your posts
-
Forum Rules
|
|
Bookmarks