*homer simpson type scream and runs back to get clothes on*

Phew paula sorry bout that, now wheres me rod?

here mate thought you'd come *gives rod and bag with everything else* so where we going now stells off don't know where

*Shouts* Oiii Tids bring the cubans mate, were are over here !!

*Stands up and waves.......wobbles and nearly falls overboard*

jees that beer is strong Hic !!

fine leave me out

Come on then poolie, come and try your rod out

NO CHICKENS THO OK !!!!!















(LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOOOO)

Edited at 15:02 Wed 25/07/07 (BST)

*Sits up and spots Stell nearly fall, slams her magazine down and stands up and pushes her sunnies to the top of her head...then with her hands on her hips..

"Oh yano what eh,,you lot do me head in,,TIDS I saw Stella playing with ur rod last time ya went fishing so ask him..Stell fs ur drinking too much too quick ya greedy git SLOW DOWN" !!


*Walks over to Pooly*

I wont ignore ya mate..ya wanna drink??












Edited at 15:03 Wed 25/07/07 (BST)

sorry goin fishing lol thanks anyway no more chickens stell lmao

OH FINE! Theres me being all nice

*Bottom lip starts to quiver...sits down *

come if ya want

*Shouts* Oiiiii TF come on get ya J-Lo over here.

*Pulls out sunlounger by fishing post and pats it*

There ya go hun

REALLY.. wooooo *Claps her hands*

What do i need then??


Oh *Goes over to Her Stell and kisses his Cheek* Thankyou honey..

*Lays on the sunlounger and watches Him fish*
















Bk later bab Mwah x

Edited at 15:15 Wed 25/07/07 (BST)

still ignoring me !

*walks like a chicken and starts singing*, i feel like chicken tonight, like chic......... ooooer thats an old one ill shut up
*puts cuban in mouth and lights up and puts box of ceeegars in tackle box*

Ok lads lets gooooo off to the stern and catch us some fishies
last ones a big girls blouse
*starts to run but trips over laces gets up quick and curses his choice of footwear*

runs past tid laughing but drops prized rrod no!!!!!!!!

*legs it past pooly and leaps over his out-thrusted foot that tries to trip up tids,looks around while still running to pull a tongue at pooly but trips over a sunbathing paula, flies forward with tackle box. rod and sunglasses flaying all over the deck. gets up and curses*

PAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUULA your supposed to sunbathe there....*points to loungers and hammocks*

Edited at 15:48 Wed 25/07/07 (BST)

*grabs rod just before it goes over board and jogs carefully*

*starts to walk to the stern as stella is busy on the loo*

yip don;t matter cause he's gonna be the girls blouse but not me *gets rod ready and baited and then casts out* mon tids

*peers out from under table*

Looks safe... *crawls out, stands up and joins Pooly*

Alright pooly, enjoying yourself?

muahaha *goes after bob*