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  • #31
    Quoth Tria View Post
    Kinda like LARP, don't freak the normals.

    Um, Actually i think the proper term for those who aren't part of the Renfaire community is Mundanes or Muggles.

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    • #32
      OH MY GOD! I would love to go to that. LOVE TO! WOW!
      "If it offends one person, it effects everyone".....me, on the PC world in which we dwell.

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      • #33
        Well, here's the link for Pennsic, the biggest event the SCA does (it's in the US, but people from all over the world attend. It's awesom.):
        http://www.pennsic.net/

        Here's one for the SCA in general:
        www.sca.org

        And here's one for the kingdom you'd be, living in London:
        http://www.drachenwald.sca.org/

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        • #34
          Quoth RecoveringKinkoid View Post
          Well, here's the link for Pennsic, the biggest event the SCA does (it's in the US, but people from all over the world attend. It's awesom.):
          http://www.pennsic.net/

          Here's one for the SCA in general:
          www.sca.org

          And here's one for the kingdom you'd be, living in London:
          http://www.drachenwald.sca.org/
          Well in Hawaii, it's the Kingdom of Caid,Barony of Western Seas.

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          • #35
            Can I post a naughty filksong here???

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            • #36
              PM me a link to it and we'll see

              Rapscallion

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              • #37
                Faire songs. here is one.


                PASTIME WITH GOOD COMPANY

                Supposedly written by Henry VIII

                Pastime with good company
                I love and shall unto I die.
                Grudge whoso will, but none deny,
                So God be pleased, this live will I.
                For my pastance
                Hunt, sing, and dance.
                My heart is set
                All goodly sport
                To my comfort.
                Who shall me let?

                Youth will have needs dalliance,
                Of good or ill some pastance.
                Company me thinketh then best
                All thoftes and fantasies to digest.
                For idleness
                Is chief mistress
                Of vices all.
                Than who can say
                But "pass the day"
                Is best of all?

                Company with honesty
                Is virtue, and vice to flee.
                Company is good or ill
                But every man hath his free will.
                The best ensue,
                The worst eschew,
                My mind shall be.
                Virtue to use,
                Vice to refuse,
                I shall use me.


                Frequently sung at Renaissance faires.

                Always sung incorrectly.

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                • #38
                  Quote:
                  Originally Posted by Rahmota
                  4: this happened a few years ago and was definately not a sucky person at all. My friends and I are standing out in front of the gates and hear a big harley coming up the hill. Topping the hill we see this Viking warrior riding on a big harley hog coming over the hill. I mean the guy is dressed in furs and chain mail and has a big axe across his back looks like thor meets the hells angels. Can you imagine the looks this guy must have gotton on his way there? At least he was wearing a helmet.


                  Quoth Gurndigarn View Post
                  With horns? Now that would be a sight.
                  For some reason, Hard Rock Hallejuah came into my head then.
                  "...Muhuh? *blink-blink* >_O *roll over* ZZZzzz......"

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                  • #39
                    I went to my very first Ren. Faire this year in Pennsylvania. What a blast! We too, saw a mud show... "The Muddy Wives of Windsor".
                    One of the mud guys did a huge bellyflop into the mudpit. He then asked the people in the front row if he got them...they said no..so he flung mud at them!

                    I also love that vendors could be rude to SC's. One booth had an urn labeled, "The ashes of Problem Customers."

                    Another favorite at a sword booth; "You MUST be 18 years or older to handle the blades, no matter what Mommy and Daddy say."

                    I so look forward to going back next year!
                    I will not shove “it” up my backside. I do not know what “it” is, but in my many years on this earth I have figured out that that particular port hole is best reserved for emergency exit only. -GK

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                    • #40
                      Every year this travels via highway.

                      http://www.drunkenmariners.com/galle...2_itemId=11008

                      They take the rigging down, of course, but otherwise, it's a pretty recognizable ship. They get some looks and some questions!

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                      • #41
                        Not quite RenFest, but still funny.
                        A local paintball place was holding a 'Dawn of the Dead' event-people signed up as either Survivors or Zombies, and costumes were encouraged. My friend and I both signed up for the Survivor side, and went to town on our costumes. I don't have the pictures, but the costume was pretty impressive and scary. My friend has a big-ass and battered (torn, dirtied, fake blood strewn about) overcoat, combat boots, cargo pants, a t-shirt, a military surplus helmet and a facemask that had an old gas mask attached to it (Some modifications had to be made to get it to mesh nicely with the mask). I was wearing battered camo gear, a set of web gear and combat boots. We were both carrying impressive-looking markers (Tippmann A-5s modded out the demon-hole, with stocks, mock clips, laser sights...the whole works). And we had to walk down the street in this getup.
                        Needless to say, we got the oddest damn looks like this. A cop stopped us, and I don't blame him, but once we demonstrated that the markers were safetied and unloaded, he let us go on.
                        Burn the land and boil the sea, you can't take the sky from me!

                        I like big bots and I cannot lie.

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