I want a pirate too!
Ooo. This sounds like fun!
Draelin, put away that camera! :eek: :o
Why of course. I’m a gentleman. I’d never disappoint a lady. And Kate can join us if you like. 
As for the rest of you… What’s with all the swashbuckling? :rolleyes:
I leave for an hour and suddenly I’m in the Pirates of Penzance thread.
:smack:
Women dig pirates, that’s all there is to it.
But I’m always open to other options. 
Pirates are hot. Swashbuckling is hot.
ArrMatey! started it, though.
Done!
Arrrrr!
How do you feel about a man with killer legs in a kilt? 
swoon Kilts rank higher than pirates, in my opinion.
Eh. You can have him. Kilts don’t do much for me.
On reflection, **Quicksilver ** is hot and the kilt comes off, anyway.
It’s getting the kilt off in the first place that’s half the fun! 
We’ll have to meet up at the New York Faire this year–watching me drool over guys in kilts amuses everyone else I know …
?! Where do you go? Do you go to the one kinda near Woodbury???
That would be a GREAT Dopefest!
You know what, now that I think about it, I always wanted to flirt with Ethilrist. I love his posts, and think he’s hilarious.
Except I only found out this week, in the photo thread I think, that “he” is a “she”! :eek:
But, if you can’t flirt with your own sex against your sexual orientation on the SDMB, where else can you do it, right?
So, Ethilrist…how YOU doin’?
<scottish brogue>
AH! A ‘kin see it nooo. Shooo a bit o’ leg and yer all wantin’ to get up a block’s kilt! Ay, I see how y’arrrre!
</scottish brogue>
I said it before, and I’ll say it again.
“Yay for raz.”
That’s all, I’m a horrible flirt.
I go to the Sterling Forest/Tuxedo one. I don’t think it’s anywhere near Woodbury, but I could be wrong, since I’m coming from the south.
But you’re right–definitely Dopefest possiblities. Drinking, dangerous sports, and bodices. Man, I love wearing my bodice.
gigglesnortgiggle That’s at the same time vaguely disturbing and extremely hot.
I’ll have to drink a lot more before I get the courage to do any flirting. Is there a nice quiet table where I can wink at people as they pass by, and then pretend I have something in my eye when they catch me?
I think it’s over in the corner–I left my purse there, watch it for me?
OK. It’ll be safe with me, until such time as I’m brave enough to go after Kythereia or FinnAgain or…
oh, dear, I fear I’ve said too much already. looks suspiciously into wine glass
Oh, what’s that in your eye, Harimad-sol?