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Ahoy mateys! September 19 be international talk a pirate day. Run up your sweeps and polish up your boarding cutlass. Prepare to spend some time before the mast!
Arrrr..Let's be hearing your pirate talk, savy? What ye lubber have to say? Shiver me timbers of dance the hempen jig. No swinging the lead here, No Hornswaggling your way out of it.
Out with it I say or ye best walk the plank and become govenor of that thar island.
Arrrr..Let's be hearing your pirate talk, savy? What ye lubber have to say? Shiver me timbers of dance the hempen jig. No swinging the lead here, No Hornswaggling your way out of it.
Out with it I say or ye best walk the plank and become govenor of that thar island.
You could always get on a deserted island with him and ride a pair of sea turtles to civilization.
But for God's sakes...Don't burn the RUM!!!
Sorry Heave, that's the best I can do-lol
Ahoy me hearty! Ye be receivin' this email fer it be Talk Like A Pirate Day, arrr.
An' that means it be time fer swashbucklin', pluderin', an' talkin' like the buccaneer that ye be!
I be knowin' o'things bout ye labors and an' fer all I know they be lies spread by scurvy privateers about yer being out of yer head, and that be prob'ly true! I be guestin' you'd set those lubbers straight with a scowl and threatin' arr to fill them with afearin. An ' it should be grand to see, says I. I be also guessing the more talk ye give likely that ye be hearin' 'em talk like pirates soon as well! Have a great, grand, wondrous Pirate Day, me hearties and remember what Captain Jack Sparrow did say, "...bring on that horizon."
This day finally be here, and I can finally talk out loud like the voices in my head do on a regular basis.
Walk the plank! There's weevils in me sammich! I need another wedge of lime to keep the evil spirits away!
Yar!
Its a damn tough life
Full of toil and strife
Us Sailor Men undergo
And we don't give a damn when the gale is done
How hard the winds did blow
We're homeward bound from the artic round
With a good ship taught and free
And we don't give a damn when we drink our rum
With the girls of Ol' Maui
Rolling Down to Ol' Maui me boys
Rollin Down to Ol' Maui
We're homeward boud
From the Artic Round
Rollin Down to Ol' Maui
We'll heave the lead
Where Ol' Diamond head
looms up on ol' wahoo
Our mast and yards are shieved with ice
and our decks are hid from view