Fri 19 Sep, 2014 02:27 pm
Did ye not see by the calendar? Tis talk like a pirate day. Aarrr ye going to join in? Have a grog or two and dance on the merry plank. Or on a dead man's chest. Or in the cap'n's mess. Aye. Tis his mess. Let him clean it up. (courtesy Bugs Bunny)
We're on the lee shore of a rockbound coast, and three sheets to the wind. Time to splice the mainbrace!
And keelhaul the poop deck, ya blighter.
You're looking rather jolly . . . Roger.
Avast behind ! Be that Miss Purity, Long John ?
Beware the black spot. Arrr