Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Aaarrrgh!


Ahoy ye scallywags, rogues and wenches! Shiver me timbers, today be Talk Like a Pirate Day.

Be thar doubters among ye? Walk the plank ye scurvy dogs! Landlubbers are to be keel hauled into Davy Jones's locker!

If ye sons of biscuit eaters want to join me in this linguistic booty, go here for some Gentlemen o' fortune vocabulary. That is if yer not too lily livered to handle it.

Don't be a squiffy, hoist the Jolly Roger and yo ho ho yer way through the day wi' a wannion!

Savvy?
[Avast me hearties, that was hell-a fun to write!]

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