Laying on of Hands
Akarana
Graham Deegan
Thu 26 Nov 2009 18:23
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Dearly Beloved...
The wind is down a little and the game getting more
tactical / weather orientated. The .75 Spi is up and surviving so far
inspite of a skilled attempt by Sir Lance and his Lot to stick the spi pole
through it in a gybe.
Sparks has become a total anorak now he has
mastered the black art of Side Band Radio and is wasting battery power to the
nippers horror, in order to talk to fellow SSB anoraks.
The Doc's stab wound is healing.
Following this mornings service, dedicated to the
denegration of the youth of today, the Preacher asked for any crew who
was troubled to come forward. Mum stumbled forward to announce there was
an evil spirit in his back that would not leave him. The Preacher trembling with
excitement insisted mum get straight on the saloon table there and then so he
could exorcise it! The laying on of hands that followed was dramatic with
the evil spirit fighting and screaming at each attempt to exorcise Mum. It
climaxed finally with a well placed elbow delivering the final blow to the
piriformis and mum elevated clean off the table, grabbed the
crutches and threw them to the deep. Hallelula.....
Amen..
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