Jet Set wrote:*snaps fingers in frustration*
Granted I didn't head over here exactly planning on starting and drinking mead by a fire so lamb wasn't exactly on my mind.
*looks at the now empty horn, grabs the bottle, realizes it too is empty*
It would seem that I have encounter an "Irish wasteland"
*grabs a few more empty bottles and heads for the bar*
*returns some moments later carrying a couple more bottles kebab sticks and a container of meat*
Well lookie what I found in the fridge in the back.
*places the container labeled "lamb" and dated well within reason between the two chairs, hands a bottle and kebab stick to Ygmir sits down and begins making a lamb-kebab*
It would seem that if you ask The Bar shall provide.
you're my hero......
"yes, and so, he asked the Bar, and, the Bar did provide....and yay, he did ask for lamb, as sustenance, (not a date), and, again, the Bar did provide"......
"all hail, the mighty Bar, blessed be, the Bar,. The Bar is good, the Bar is grand"
*all worshipers now hopping on one foot, humming the Oscar Meyer Weiner song" which, in reality, is the beckoning song of the Bar*
Ah,
a horn of mead and sizzling lamb, with mushrooms, on a stick....can it get better?
*Oscar Meyer Wiener song (OMWS) in the background, hundreds of the faithful prostrate on the ground, humming*.......
