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Ye Olde Stumble Inn Too
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Thus, I open the new one with the money, and have enough left over to staff it with the finest in bartenders, bouncers, dancing girls, and alcoholic beverages. GRAND RE-OPENING! Step right up and order. Applications for help are posted, so infer now! If you were a bouncer, bartender or etc. of the old one, feel free to step right back into place. http://www.studentprince.com/images/bar.gif |
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Long answer: Yes and No, because phase 2 doesn't exist. Take your pick. And have a drink man, your too concerned with "Phase 2" Whatever that is :confused: *pours Bones some Gin n Juice* |
Need a money man in the back room? I'm an accountant.
Gotta make sure you get all the inflows, and the outflows go where they need to. I'll work for beernuts and the right to occupy the stool closest to the bar access. Application accepted? |
I'll be the surly old curmudgeon at the far end of the bar. Keep my shooper filled and pour me a shot of Southern Comfort every now and again. Run a tab... I'll make good when I get my SSI check.
Bones, smells good... homegrown? |
May I be the piano man with the tip jar on the bar?
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gov135, your hired. Beernuts come in 20lb bags, you'll get 4 bags a week.
Fremen, you're the official piano man. Tip jar on da bar. Grumpy, you're my #1 patron of SoCo.....I'll keep a glass in front of you all day long. So far, 4 Employees to 1 customer :) |
Yo, Fremen. Play it. You know the one. I can take it if she can.
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We need to check "shooker" in that urban dictionary. Maybe we have another "roilet" on our hands :hmm: (eeewwww). |
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Otherwise, you might just end up being the Custodial Engineer. |
How about sleazy bar-fly, you can never have too many of those...
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I will begin my work by laundering the money Bones is bringing upstairs. It's no good if you can't spend it! Meridae'n could always help keep one set of the books (you need two sets after all - one "legit" set and one set that shows where the money actually goes. |
Certainly gov, Meridae'n is your assistant.
DRINKS AROUND! |
Assistant?!? Bugger that, you can do it gov, I'll give Bones a hand and run the security cameras...
Damn, that rum's good. Only a quality joint would ship in Bundaberg Rum... I'm gunna like working here. |
Glad to be on board, Stevie.
*To Do List* 1. Learn the piano. (essential!) 2. Figure out g-pods' song. 3. In the meantime, bring in player piano and hopes no one notices. 4. If all else fails, become "Custodial Engineer" and rule the roilets with an iron fist! |
so do i still get to hand out B.C. doobies to all your fine patrons?
or should we just keep a constant joint goin' at all times? |
Constant Joint to those patrons who want one.
Jack N' Coke night is tomorrow night, hope everyone likes Jack N Cokes :) |
I'll be the man in the black leather trenchcoat in the darkest corner of the bar- smoking a cuban cigar and drinking makers mark
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Do you need a cook who still gets to drink? If so, I'll take take that... and one of those big dump-it-on-the-football-coach sized gatorade jugs full of Jack & Coke.
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Da-dum ta-da-da-dum Da-dum ta-da-da-dum Da-dum ta-da-da-daaaaaa ANY pantomime pianist can play it! |
where are the dancing girls?
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what the hell is this doin' on page two....
*kicks door open to the stumble inn* *proceeds to get the party started* ...............BEER...............(please) |
Re: Ye Olde Stumble Inn Too
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"Burning Down The House" "Watch out you might get what you're after Cool babies strange but not a stranger I'm an ordinary guy Burning down the house Hold tight wait till the party's over Hold tight We're in for nasty weather There has got to be a way Burning down the house Here's your ticket pack your bag: time for jumpin' overboard The transportation is here Close enough but not too far, maybe you know where you are Fightin' fire with fire All wet hey you might need a raincoat Shape down Dreams walking in broad daylight Three hundred sixty five degrees Burning down the house It was once upon a place sometimes I listen to myself Gonna come in first place People on their way to work baby what did you except Gonna burst into flame My house S'out of the ordinary That's right Don't want to hurt nobody Some things sure can sweep me off my feet Burning down the house No visible means of support and you have not seen nothing yet Everything's stuck together I don't know what you expect staring into your TV set Fighting fire with fire.." Hmmm, maybe not the most perfect choice... ;) |
Okay bitches. I'm back. Let me just slide behind the bar here....can I get anyone anything?
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Vodka Gimlet, please.
Frem... that is not the song I asked for. Betcha Uncle phil could guess from my clues so far. No Vichy collaborator he! |
I really do appreciate the fact you're sittin' here
Your voice sounds so wonderful But yer face don't look too clear So bar maid bring a pitcher, another round o' brew Honey, why don't we get drunk and screw Why don't we get drunk and screw I just bought a water bed, it's filled up for me and you They say you are a snuff queen Honey I don't think that's true So, why don't we get drunk and screw SPOKEN: "Pick it Coral Reefers, here we go..." (Instrumental Break) Why don't we get drunk and screw I just bought a waterbed it's filled up for me and you They say you are a snuff queen Honey I don't think that's true So why don't we get drunk and screw Yeah, now baby I say, Lord! Why don't we get drunk and screw |
Nice sentiment, phil. leaves me all teary eyed. thanks.
(but still not the song I requested. If Fremen can play it, it could be the beginning of a beautiful freindship. Now I'm just GIVING it away.) |
i'll come up with it eventually...have to sleep on it...probably kick myself when it comes to me...
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As Time Goes By...
Lyrics and Music by Herman Hupfeld; © 1931 Warner Bros. Music Corp., ASCAP http://www.reelclassics.com/Movies/images/music.gif "This day and age we're living in Gives cause for apprehension With speed and new invention And things like fourth dimension Yet we get a trifle weary With Mr. Einstein's theory So we must get down to earth at times Relax relieve the tension And no matter what the progress Or what may yet be proved The simple facts of life are such They cannot be removed You must remember this A kiss is still a kiss, a sigh is just a sigh The fundamental things apply As time goes by And when two lovers woo They still say, "I love you" On that you can rely No matter what the future brings As time goes by Moonlight and love songs Never out of date Hearts full of passion Jealousy and hate Woman needs man And man must have his mate That no one can deny Well, it's still the same old story A fight for love and glory A case of do or die The world will always welcome lovers As time goes by Oh yes, the world will always welcome lovers As time goes by." http://www.reelclassics.com/Movies/images/music.gif Is this it, g-pod? After those broad hints, it has to be. ;) |
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Gimlet for the grumpyolddude.
I have to go do something now. |
Thanks, barkeep! Fremen got it. Yeah, the hints were pretty broad: "play it...." the Vichy reference and the "beautiful freindship". I was getting close to whipping out, "Of all the gin joints..."
Phil, as always, you contributions are excellent and fit the mood of this bistro prefectly. How about a rendition of "Red Necks, White Socks and Blue Ribbon Beer?" How many of these youngsters have even heard it? |
REDNECKS, WHITE SOCKS AND BLUE RIBBON BEER
Johnny Russell VERSE 1: There's no place that I'd rather be than right here With my red necks, white socks and blue ribbon beer The bar-maid is mad 'cause some guy made a pass The juke box is playin' there stands the glass And the cig-a-rette smoke kind-a hangs in the air Red-necks, white socks and blue rib-bon beer VERSE 2: A cow-boy is cus-sin' the pin-ball ma-chine A drunk at the bar is get-tin' nois-y and mean And, some guy on the phone says i'll be home soon dear Red-necks white socks and blue rib-bon beer CHORUS: No we don't fit in with that white col-lar crowd We're a lit-tle too row-dy and a little too loud There's no place that I'd rath-er be than right here With my red-necks white socks and blue rib-bon beer VERSE 3: The sem-is are pass-ing on the high-way out-side The four thir-ty crowd is a-bout to ar-rive The sun's go-in' down and we'll all soon be here Red-necks, white socks and blue rib-bon beer REPEAT CHORUS: TAG: There's no place that I'd rather be than right here With my red-necks, white socks and blue rib-bon beer |
Good songs, ye bards of the Stumble Inn.
Sorry I havent been around much. Its harder the 2nd time around trying to put insurance on a bar that I burned down myself. I'm sure you all understand. |
Thansh Phil. That wash wunnerfil (hic).
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this is it- # 50- I proceed to buy the house a round of drinks
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