Sunday 30 May 2010

14 comments:

Princess said...

Tension Mounted and rode off into the east...

Romeo Morningwood said...

Old Knudsen was a man,
Yes, a big man!
With an eye like an eagle
And as tall as a mountain was he!

Old Knudsen was a man,
Yes, a big man!
He was brave, he was fearless
And as tough as a mighty oak tree!

From the coonskin cap on the top of ol' Soren
To the heel of his rawhide shoe;
The rippin'est, roarin'est, fightin'est man
The frontier ever knew!

Old Knudsen was a man,
Yes, a big man!
And he fought for America
To make all Americans free!

What a Boon! What a doer!
What a dream come-er-true-er was he!

Anonymous said...

Marlboro?

Heff said...

Riding off into the sunset ?

Xmichra said...

Funny. Not what I had in mind when I heard you were riding a Camel. huh.

tony said...

Are You Riding into the sunset or out of it? Are you wearing your cap back-to-front?

northern musings said...

Enjoy the ride knutur. Hope the journey is a good one and the destination even better!

The Mistress said...

True grit.

Angela's Ashes said...

I sacrificed a lemur to Manannan.

And you came back!

All is right with the world again.

Old Knudsen said...

A bit difficult to juggle blogging, binge drinking, 3-ways and shallow graves at the moment so its off to Buststar mountain for a while. I may appear on Facebook and in Vegas for a limited time buy tickets early to ensure disappointment.

The Mistress said...

I want a front row seat so I can see up yer kilt.

Anonymous said...

Think pampelmousse, MJ.

Jenny said...

I'd like the seat next to MJ, please.

Anonymous said...

So are you riding east into the sunrise towards Godly Ulster or are you heading west to be with Godless criminal colonials in Australia?