Crappy update.
Crappy health.
Lovely friends.
Okay work.
Went to the Pirates Marathon at El Capitan last Thursday with PunkJr. We had an absolute BLAST. Worth every penny. I also palmed a piece of eight from the table (I'm a pirate, I see something shiny lying around I take it). We did Disneyland the next day and walked around the new Pirates Cove that used to be Tom Sawyers Island.
I worked that weekend and ended up with a nasty cold which I still have today but I am bound and determined to get rid of it because this is my Fullerton weekend.
Anyone want to meet up for Sunday funday brunch at Slidebar just give me a ring.
The boys are playing a show at Chain Reaction June 17th (a sunday). I will of course be there. www.myspace.com/kiljoyunion is the site if you want more info.
I know I haven't been around. Well..... I have...... just not completely active. Time is a precious thing for me these days...... so is gas money. lol.
I miss you all and White Horse is in order!
xoxoxo
Juju
Crappy health.
Lovely friends.
Okay work.
Went to the Pirates Marathon at El Capitan last Thursday with PunkJr. We had an absolute BLAST. Worth every penny. I also palmed a piece of eight from the table (I'm a pirate, I see something shiny lying around I take it). We did Disneyland the next day and walked around the new Pirates Cove that used to be Tom Sawyers Island.
I worked that weekend and ended up with a nasty cold which I still have today but I am bound and determined to get rid of it because this is my Fullerton weekend.
Anyone want to meet up for Sunday funday brunch at Slidebar just give me a ring.
The boys are playing a show at Chain Reaction June 17th (a sunday). I will of course be there. www.myspace.com/kiljoyunion is the site if you want more info.
I know I haven't been around. Well..... I have...... just not completely active. Time is a precious thing for me these days...... so is gas money. lol.
I miss you all and White Horse is in order!
xoxoxo
Juju
Deep six, the.Though this phrase sometimes means the grave, it doesn't, as you might think, refer to a deep "six by three" hole in the ground; it's from the sea, not the land. When a ship moved toward shallow water, the crew would take soundings with a lead weight attached to a line. The line was marked at specific intervals, as with a knot, a piece of calico, a strip of leather and so on. The marks were placed at one fathom (six feet or 1.83 meters), two fathoms, five fathoms and ten fathoms. If the line ran out to one of the marks, the leadsman would call out "Mark five!" or whatever the depth was; for depths between the marks, he'd estimate and call out "Deep four!" or "Deep six!"
But--why do we say "deep six" rather than one of the other "deeps"? I'd guess it had to do with the tides, whose rise and fall almost anywhere in the world is less--usually much less--than six fathoms. That is, something or someone thrown overboard in six fathoms at high tide would remain submerged even at extreme low water; if you give something the deep six, you've disposed of it permanently.
Between the devil and the deep seaThe "devil" in question was the outermost seam of the deck of a wooden ship. If you're between the devil and the deep sea, you're in imminent danger of going overboard--though the modern sense is closer to "between a rock and a hard place."