Tickling Eva as she sleeps Hiama gently caresses her lovely face and blows gently on her to cool her in the hot balmy night air.
He clicks his clicker and is gone- but where ?
Where is Hiama ?
Trudging through the warm sands of Waikiki beach (at this hour of the morning, yet). Withers does whip up a mean Sangria -- I think I'll end up on the beach with layers of sunscreen and my ukelele.
No voting on stopping me from playing it, please. The Wizardmobile also operates as a totalitarian despot which will put anyone into jail for refusing to listen to ukelele music.
Okelele!!
Resounded the collective voice of the Wildclickers who weren't already passed out.
The WildClickers have wandered in here? <<raised eyebrows>>
I will call for the Stoatmobile to come and do an emergency pick-up.
OOOPS!!!
A single digital cybertrip and he's down for the count!!
The crowd is restless - - -
The Wildclickers are applauding the promise of LW's ukelele playing.........bring it on please.
The travelling Wilberries start to play their guitars as the moon metamorphoses into a large Orange which Hiama eats with relish-Ok hold the relish- and seeing that he is among his cyber family he embraces the ladies and arm wrestles with the guys, though not that Blatham guy, need another few more months at the gym before I'm ready for him.
The crowd go wild for more music.
Lola kisses everyone on the beach a temporary bye. She's working on a project and must hurry to her study to work work work. But she'll use her clicker to check in for breaks........so carry on everyone. The makings of a good party are underway. Withers, darling, will you stay here with my friends and make sure they have every little thing that their hearts desire? Jeffers and Fifi can take care of things at home for the meantime.
oh lovely lola !! While the other ladies in the salon are gorgeous beyond words - right now I have eyes only for you, for I am a monogamous man. I flirt with only one person at a time !!!
And to get some more swing in the party - here is my sangria recipe, which I have modfied just a little bit....
Gautam's Sangria Special
2 apples
2 pears
2 oranges
1 can of tinned pineapple
2 tablespoons sugar
10-15 leaves of mint
2 bottles of red wine (dry, perferably spanish)
1 litre can of tropical juice
100 ml brandy
250 ml vodka (or more if u wanna give it an extra punch)
Chop all the fruits - small pieces in a pan. Pour brandy on top of them till they are covered. Store overnight in the fridge, so that the brandy is soaked up by the fruit.
6 hrs before the Sangria is to be consumed - mix all the other ingrediants, (including the juice of tinned pineapple) add the brandy soaked fruit and stir well. Add the soaked fruit and store in the fridge.
Just before serving, add lots and lots of ice, chop up the mint leaves finely, add to the sangria and serve.
That is sooo good Gautam. Recipe saved for another day.
Gautum,
You flirt with me? You're teasing. You don't have eyes for girls. You do look very handsome today. Kiss. Shall I run up right quick and get my mother's wedding dress? Oh no, don't run off, I'm just kidding. I've stopped by only for a quick minute. I have to go back to my study and work. See everyone later.
Great sangria recipe, Gautum. Thanks......I'll use it.
How can I marry a woman who can't even spell my name
Oh and I have eyes only for the girls...for men I have something else
Gee, that Sangria is making me feel naughty ! I'd better stop
Pass some of that over here, Gautam...!
Pass what ? Lola, Sangria, naughtiness or.... :wink:
Gautam!!!
SANGRIA, PLEASE!
(I have enough naughtiness already, thank you.
)
Eva,
I am verrrrrrrrrrrrry possessive abt my booze. But just because it is you...
There you go <hands over his entire pitcher>
Ek hum hi hain, jo aankhon se pilate hain,
kehne ko to is shahar main, maikhane hazzaron hain..
(its only me, who can intoxicate you with my eyes,
else there are thousands of bars in the city)
(sigh)...I guess I'll have to stick with the booze if I want intoxication, then. Fat lotta good it'd do me to flirt with you! Hmph.
Oh, will you look at that? He has handed me an almost-empty pitcher. Withers, will you whip us up another batch, pretty please??
Yeah pls - and don't go easy on Vodka....
I have just started to see single of everything
- and since Eva won't flirt with me anymore, I need to down my sorrows..
