Aye, I know, I know, s'been a long while since I las' gave a peep abou' what's goin' on, bu'... well... t'ings haven' been goin' so good t'ese las' few weeks.

Firs' off, as I remember mentionin' sometime 'afore I ran off ta drink meself stupid fer t'ree days straight (a new personal record, I'll t'ank ye!), t'e Legacy is repaired an' t'ere's no way ( Read more... )

As much fun as I had wit' t'e las' entry (ah-heh heh, t'at daf' wee lass jus' stuck her foot righ' in it!), t'ings haven' been all grins an' guffaws o' late.

In b'tween shif's at t'e Grease an' Bile, I've been tryin' ta track down ol' Jimbo's summer school. I figure it's too dang'rous ta be hangin' aroun' t'e doc's house ta catch a word wit' him ( Read more... )

Well, if I've no' jus' hopped off t'e communicator wit' t'e nicest lass... Demonoflight is a lass I foun' when I, er... came across t'e doc's files (t'e cracker codes I downloaded are doin' me a world o' good!). I know her ta have had a wee hand in t'e doc an' t'e cap'n's break-up. Oh... didn't I mention t'at sooner? T'e ol' doc's in t'e dog- ( Read more... )

I almost forgot ta tell ya! Ol' Jimbo has been comin' down ta t'e Grease an' Bile ta see me since he foun' out t'at was where I was hidin'! It's nice ta see a familiar face, I mus' tells ya! Brings back ol' memories o' t'e ship, t'e trip... everyt'in' righ' up ta t'e mutiny, t'at was a bit of a dampner on t'ings.
I couldsa leapt on t'e boy when ( Read more... )

T'ings ain't goin' so well t'day. I skipped outta work ta get on a skip up ta Crescentia ta try an' find t'at repairin' comp'ny, bu' all I coulds find was Hot-Dog stands an' a few pubs. Not t'at t'at were a bad t'ing, right enough, but it's t'e comp'ny I need!

I met a few interestin' new people, righ' enough, on t'e communicator, buts t'ey lead ( Read more... )

Well, I've jus' finished me t'ird day at t'e Grease an' Bile an' I wish no one'd ever invented t'e concept o' two weeks notice. If ya'd ever worked t'ere, ya would know why ( Read more... )

Wouldja credit it? I actually got t'e job! Seems t'ey were impressed wit' t'e ol' resumé... MacMickey's chefs mus' carry more weight t'an I t'ought at t'is joint. (An' t'at really scares me.)

T'ey lent me a menu of all t'e t'ings I'll be cookin'. I haven't heard o' most o' t'em, but I'm sure it can't be too hard. T'e store room consists o' ( Read more... )

No' heard back from t'e "restaurant" yet. Can ya believe t'ey asked fer credentials? T'at place serve mantabird on a stick an' t'ey ask me fer credentials ( Read more... )

I have ta tell ya, t'is 'on-the-run' life ain't all it's s'pposed ta be. Lying low's makin' me right drowsy! I'm t'inkin' o' catchin' a job here in Montressor an' stickin' it out a few weeks ta see where it goes. An' as appealin' as t'e mines here seem (I musta walked by t'irty on me way ta t'e woods fer a... oil leak!), I t'ink I'll pull t'at ( Read more... )

Been on Montressor a few days now, an' t'ings is lookin' up! I foun' the doc's house - he's not exactly shy about his identity, wants everyone ta know who he is - and it seems the good cap'n and ol' Jimbo are hauled up in t'ere, too, along with the lad's mother an' that strange robot friend o' his.

I've been watchin' the house ta see how hard t'is ( Read more... )