*waves with a mouthful of food* (well not with my mouth, my hand ,but im eating too....oh you know what i mean)
LMAO!



Can you hear someone Sand?

*carries on eating*















(I cant stop laffingggggggggggg lmaoo)

*hears some commotion behind the ship also*

No Paula is it dolphins flapping about?

Edited at 10:57 Fri 25/01/08 (GMT)

*notices People IGNORING him*

HEEEELLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOO!!!!! Little help back here?

I Dunno!

*Goes to look*

OOER its thingy..erm.. BOB ITS BOB!

Aww I think hes having fun "Cooooeyyyy Bob" *waves* aw bless him..

Help me Paula, I'm drowning!

*sinks slowly beneath the waves*

*PANICS* (and phsl)

*runs and grabs Sandy*


"OMG OMGGGGGGGGGGG HE'S DROWNING! DO SUMMAT"

*bobs back up to see Paula disappearing*

Oh, don't mind me. I'll just drown... don't rush on my account...

*Doesnt panic*

Right Paula we need to throw him the life belt, ill go and fetch it

*tries to release it from the holding in the muster station, it wont budge, so sandy grabs it with both hands and pushes one foot through the centre and paushes against the wall its against, while pulling with both hands, eventually it comes away from the wall, but in the meantime sandy goes flying backwards, still maintaining grip of the life saving device, ignoring the pain, sandy throws the device too paula*

Here,...... grab this and lob it over board, dont worry bout me, im alright, a touch of Germolene and a good rub from our resident russian wrestler/masseur named Olga will sort me out

(BB's new missus)



Edited at 11:10 Fri 25/01/08 (GMT)

Edited at 11:10 Fri 25/01/08 (GMT)

(Here,...... grab this and lob it over board, Oh plz dont say thing like that im pmsl as it is )



*LOBS IT OVER*


"shouts to Bob..CAAAAAAAAAAAATCH*

*sees life belt flying towards him, tries to raise his hands but can't. Life belt hits him smmack in the forehead. he starts to sink...*

I need the 3 S's , has bob got back on board yet?

back after these words.............

NOOOOOO! Will ya help him quicklyyyy!!


*Covers her face*



BOBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBB!!!!!!!!!!!

oh for heavens sake, cant a man pop to the 'mens room' with his paper right...gimme that life belt rope and ill pull the wafe and stray up.....heeeeeeeeave 1 2 4 that didnt work lets try again....heeeeeave 1 2 3 thats better.
*shouts to bob*

Bo-o-o-o-o-b use the barnacles as a foothold as i pull you up.......that rewminds me, wheres sea dog stella and his barnacle removing tool?

I Cant cope with all this yano!

Im Going to me cabin


*slip in next to her Stella*




















(Cyas later lol)

Oiiiiii get back 'ere and anchor this rope, i cant pull him up all by myself yano

*Unconcious, waiting patiently to be rescued*

*ties up rope against something fixed as he cant pullo bob up alllll by himself,goes and looks over board and sees bob dangling in the life belt, safe but wet and unconcious...awaits some assistance*

*still awaits assistance but with ample beer and some fine cubans and an ambundance of fine tunes on his boss wave system that he plays in the calm moonlight night....starts too feel sleep arriving....yes even sandman feels the calling*

*Wakes up snuggled into his Paula*

*Hears commotion outside cabin...ignores it and goes back to sleep*

*wakes next to her Stell, but feels awful cos shes not well so makes a Lemsip drinks it and gets back in bed*