today jim learns a few hard lessons - keep yer powder dry, keep both hands on the wheel and don't - whatever ya do jimmy ma boy - don't play with sharp objects, especially when yer in a mood! he manages to get himself out of a very sticky jam and ends up back on the island where the narsty pirates have retaken the stockade. what i want to know is . . . where's the treasure and why isn't anybody trying to find it?
load yer musket and pull up yer britches matey . . . for it's part eleven of treasure island . . .
rain!, yardwork, weird dream
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