Tuesday, October 4, 2011

SAILORISMS

I didn't write this but it sure is a fun one...

Me and Willy were lollygagging by the scuttlebutt after being aloft to boy-butter up the antennas and were just perched on a bollard eyeballing a couple of bilge rats and flangeheads using crescent hammers to pack
monkey shit around a fitting on a handybilly.

All of a sudden the dicksmith started hard-assing one of the deck apes for lifting his pogey bait. The pecker-checker was a sewer pipe sailor and the deckape was a gator. Maybe being blackshoes on a bird farm
surrounded by a gaggle of cans didn't set right with either of those gobs.

The deck ape ran through the nearest hatch and dogged it tight because he knew the penis machinist was going to lay below, catch him between decks and punch him in the snot locker. He'd probably wind up on the
binnacle list but Doc would find a way to gundeck the paper or give it the deep six to keep himself above board. We heard the skivvywaver announce over the bitch box that the breadburners had creamed foreskins on toast and SOS ready on the mess decks so we cut and run to avoid the clusterfuck when the twidgets and
cannon cockers knew chow was on.

We were balls to the wall for the barn and everyone was preparing to hit the beach as soon as we doubled-up and threw the brow over.

I had a ditty bag full of fufu juice that I was gonna spread on thick for the bar hogs with those sweet Bosnias. Sure beats the hell out of brown bagging. Might even hit the acey-duecy club and try to hook up with a Westpac widow. They were always leaving snail trails on the dance floor on amateur night.

If you understand this, you're true blue and gold!



9 comments:

  1. BEEN THERE, DONE THAT

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  2. I was a Navy Brat of a Pearl Harbor Vet CPO and then served from 1968 to 1972. Totally got all of the banter.

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  3. I've been retired 20 years and still remember!

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  4. BlueJacket 101.....

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  5. Every word was clear as EOSS on an OPPE evolution.

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  6. With 23 years in the "old" Navy, I understood every word of it. But no mention of the scope dopes in CIC or the spooks listening in on Ivan. And what about the mess cranks and brig rats? And don't forget you can't get off the brow without a Liberty card for Cinderella Liberty but sweepers comes first and don't forget to Trice up! And just imagine where we would be without the Turd chasers! And the old man with his sea going bellhops! And if you have port or starboard duty you can always eat at the roach coach! When liberty is over we get under way you must secure all missile hazards and need to stand by for heavy rolls. Back in port waiting for Liberty call at eight bells and passing the time making a new monkey fist!

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  7. Could filter it better with a boilermaker

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  8. Been out since 1970, all understood
    DE Greg RM2
    1966-70
    Vietnam Class of 1970

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  9. I hear ya Lima Charlie. Now go get some magnetic bearing grease and man the mail bout watch.

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