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21 years of the Banterous Barnacle | Started by: Barnacle on Feb 16, '12 23:22 |
With a heavy sigh, Barnacle leans over the bar at his local watering hole, finally coming to the conclusion that the answer to life, the universe and everything was actually 42. Casting this mundane thought from his mind, he came to the conclusion that now he was at the ripe age of 21, it had fallen to him to pick up his father's mantle and continue the storytelling ways of Daddy Mickey. Standing up quickly, he holds his hand out toward the barmaid and speaks sharply to her. |
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.Some time later a young Mafioso approaches the local watering hole bar. Being the young age of 21 himself Rolls felt he understood what Barnacle had been saying. Ah Barnacle my old friend, what a pleasure it has always been to listen to you speak. I think I'll miss that more than anything. Wiping away a Tear Rolls straightened up and smiled. As it happens our bloodlines crossed and I was present on this legendary day. I remember it like it happened yesterday, infact I believe I was the one whom expressed the 'usual fight' as loud shouting and swearing. Your friend the stick man was indeed my brother and when you defended him that day, you became my brother too. Rolls took the shot of whiskey the listening barmaid had brought and swallowed it in one. As we are here telling stories, I think I'll share another with you. One that happened mere days before your tale Barnacle if I remember correctly. When you very first arrived in 'da nam' I was there to greet you, it being our bloodlines first meeting not via letter (IRC/MM). After a long drive you finally came and picked me up on a long stretch of straight road with a few turnings. Within a few metres after setting off towards the local park to partake in a quick football session we were being tailed. Local law enforcement, how ironic as we met here, in this world. As we got pulled over to the side of the road, I tried to assure you that it was routine around these parts and you revealed to me that you rarely ran into the law. This really was out of your usual habitat. Rolls laughed and took another drink. When questioned, we even accidentally almost gave eachothers code names! I almost called you Marco, and you almost called me Leo. Well, that would have been fun to explain. Rolls looked up, to realise that he was sat at the bar alone. Dawning on him that only the barmaid was listening to his tale seemed to break his heart alittle. Well Marco, you will always live in my memory bro. |
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Reply by: Rolls-Royce at Sep 02, '12 13:34 | |
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I had to come back to re-listen to this, Today of all days.
I had always imagined that this would have been one of many of the great times we spent together that you could practice your brilliant story telling skills on, I know you had many much better more embarrassing options you could have talked about.
Happy Birthday Bro.
Always loved. Never forgotten. |
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Reply by: JessiePinkman at Aug 14, '13 12:42 | |
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