whatlep said:Gadzooks Rob S, your postings have the semblance of the ramblings of the Slobovian peasantry!
Let it be freely known that our most noble and fine Lord, Prince Rudolf, should never be suspected of chicanery, deviousness or other perfidy on pain of duelling with chopsticks in the time-honoured manner. That His Serene Highness has the goodness to provide supplies of lead to the unfortunate who fail on their exertions on the much-feared Pootank Pass is the stuff of legend. This may be attested to by such luminaries as: David, Earl of Hub; Mel the Magnificent; Ye Lad of Shropshire; Cogges, destroyer of Lego toys; Bram the one-named; and Gareth, Lord of the Stalls. Yea and at truly reasonable rates per kilo forsooth.
Be it proclaimed that Pootank Pass is the supreme test of locomotive ability, be the wagon loads full or empty and all are welcome to attempt to demonstrate that their motive power is hard enough.
God Save The Prince!
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Tiss ney i say & beware [they have yet to discover the potency of lead]
it's long rumored the Humble peasetants of Slobovania are the producer of the work horse's of the universe and the back bone of the manual labour providors of the planet earth.
They have been naturally drawn to Ruritania by the lure of the essence of 'black pudding and scrathings' a certain 'secrret' heavly gaurded mix of which. it is rumoured {empire wide} to have similar powers as that of the spice http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Melange_(fictional_drug) < Link To melange.a production from the planet Dune
Long live Prince Rudolph, with the safety and the divine guidece of the House of Whatlep