Okay, why not...

[hobbitomm]

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised what people remember about you

Comments

[anichol.livejournal.com]

Fight practice at Caer Caledon. Quite the fighter you are!

[anichol.livejournal.com]

And our fabulous double entendre fights.

[sharikkamur.livejournal.com]

Sitting in the tent at Warbands this year playing non-alcoholic tablero until play stopped rain.

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

yay!

Play stopped rain!

[dianec42.livejournal.com]

Flirting ineptly with you over breakfast at... some event down in England. Most of us were barely awake enough to make tea and eat; but you were all chipper and gregarious. I couldn't decide whether I wanted to hug you or whack you with a spatula.

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

God knows which event! I'm not usually good in the morning, though I can flirt without being awake...

[anichol.livejournal.com]

Why does this not surprise me????

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

That's not what you said when you first saw.... ;)

[anichol.livejournal.com]

Well it's what I say now that I have seen you in action and when I know you so well...

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

*sigh* But you don't know me.... intimately ;)

[anichol.livejournal.com]

Wellll......not yet anyway. But I have a good imagination...I am after all a writer.


You been missing our usual double entendre fights as much as I have, dear Tom?

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

Alas, so. I have been quite without a please to sheath my rapier tongue.

[anichol.livejournal.com]

Oh happy rapier, here is thy sheath... I like "sheathing"

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

Ah, I suspect you to not be without experience in the use of sheaths!

[anichol.livejournal.com]

Quite right. I am a Mistress of such pursuits. Hope you like Mistresses.

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

As much as they like masters!

[anichol.livejournal.com]

Ooooh icky bossy bastards they are.... But fun to break...

[eagle-archer.livejournal.com]

"I thought I'd better introduce myself, since I'm watching you undress...."

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

Well, whenever you wish me to reintroduce myself all you need to do is undress in front of me again ;)

[eagle-archer.livejournal.com]

*sticks tongue out*

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

With what purpose, if I might ask, young lady? ;)

[eagle-archer.livejournal.com]

Watch it....

*readies rubber chickens to throw*

[goncalves.livejournal.com]

my earlist memory of you is at my first warbands, myself ettiene and a few irish fencers were sat on the wall at lunch and ettiene asked you if you knew who all the irish fencers were, and he got you to list all the names to make sure you did, at the time i seem to recall you werent so sure of mine.

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

I admit it. I'm lousy at names, Caradoc.

[gypsy0131.livejournal.com]

Hmnnnn. Too may to pick just one. A favourite memory in addition to many an hour of flirtation is actually of your helpfulness. I had made dinner for you and herself, and you were quite adept with your carving skills and general skivvy duties whilst being very companionate on the kitchen front. I miss that.

xo

[sismith42.livejournal.com]

When we were at Bramhope for (Champions?) standing in a circle chatting with JL, Claire, and maybe a few others, and I looked at you, you looked at me, and we put our arms around eachother :-) Yay cuddly friends!

[e-halmac.livejournal.com]

my feast with with corset
i walked into the room and said, "could someone help me get into this?"
much jumping out of chairs on your part
;)

[anthraxia.livejournal.com]

Having spent aprox 20 hours standing 'in the kitchen cause I couldn't sleep the night before and thought getting up at 3 to make sauce was better than lying in bed being too cold to sleep (dumb!)... my favourite memory is of you massaging my feet that were sore but numb because I'd been standing in the snow watching fire works (muttering 'my feet hurt' - until Ormswyn looked down and said 'you're standing barefoot in snow, of course they hurt')

Ah, the magic touch. And you handled my nasty, filthy feet and STILL made suggestive comments about my ankles :)

[eagle-archer.livejournal.com]

lol - aye, that's hobbitomm for ya ;)

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

Mmmmmmm....

Ankles!!!

[loupblanc.livejournal.com]

You taught me to play backgammon, at the Italian Feast.

'course I always need a refresher on how to play the game but it was a pleasant evening :)

[hobbitomm.livejournal.com]

It's always fun to bring someone back to the true grail of backgammon ;)

As I recall, you beat me.