#harry johnson

[leona-florianova]

--The Fortune of War

[bestfrozentreats2]

Harry Johnson - It's Nothing To Me

written by Leon Payne under the name of Pat Paterson. sung by Sanford Clark under the name of Harry Johnson.

[whatithinkaboutdarkshadows]

Episode 614: Any morbid fantasy

Housekeeper Mrs Johnson saw old world gentleman Barnabas Collins last night, and he was in a frightful state. Her son, unsightly ex-convict Harry, had come upon Barnabas unconscious in the woods in the small hours of the morning, and brought him back to the great house of Collinwood. Barnabas was pale and weak, barely able to stand. Mrs Johnson wanted to call a doctor, but Barnabas refused any…

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[barnabascollins]

HOLY SHIT YOU GUYS. THIS FANART BY ERIC MARSHALL I CANT

[acocktailmoment]

Tuxedo No. 2 Cocktail!

Ingredients:

5 cl Old Tom Gin 3 cl dry vermouth (originally 5 cl) 2-3 Dashes Orange Bitters 1-2 Dash Maraschino 1 Dash Absinthe

Preparation:

1 Add all ingredients to the mixing glass

Add 2 ice cubes and stir well for at least 20 seconds.

3 Strain into a pre-chilled coupette and spray off with a lemon zest.

by Harry Johnson

Photography:  Sarah Swantje Fischer

This article was not sponsored or supported by a third-party. A Cocktail Moment is not affiliated with any individuals or companies depicted here.

[spacebabe51]

Started listening to my first DS audiobook and can someone plz tell me why amy named her son Harry? Like did they just randomly pick that name or was she real attached to this guy

[incorrect-dark-shadows]

Julia: Alright, listen up, you little shits!

Barnabas, Carolyn, Willie, Stokes:

Julia: Not you, Willie, you’re an angel and we’re thrilled you’re here.

- or the villainous version...

Nicholas: Alright, listen up, you little shits!

Angelique, Adam, Eve, Harry:

Nicholas: Not you, Adam, you’re an angel and we’re thrilled you’re here.

[linoleumceiling]

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Take your drink to the end of the bar, buddy Let her stay there, now don't be a fool I'd as soon have a hot seat in Sing-Sing prison Than to sit down by her on that stool. What's that you say? I guess you're right... it's nothing to me. See that man? She belongs to him, buddy Better drink up and go while you can I can tell by the way he looks at you, buddy That he's sure a quick-tempered, jealous man. What's that you say? I guess you're right... it's nothing to me. [gunshots] There you are stretched out on the floor, buddy Now you see what you made him do? Here they come to take him off to jail, buddy And tomorrow someone will bury you. Oh well, that's life Or it was... it's nothing to me.