Tuesday, September 19, 2006

avast, ye you soil-licking varmints

Arrr, well me scurvy bloggin' mates, apparantly tis' talk like a pirate day. My Yahoo!, argh, home page tells me so, as did my cabin boy tmat. So, it must be true. In honor o' the day, feast your eyes upon the lo'ely Jack Sparrow and have some rum for me. Aye. Savvy?

7 comments:

Think Frustrated said...

Did you watch yesterday's "Wife Swap?" There was a family of Pirates on there. Seriously. They said that they had, "piratitude." They were fucking nuts.

Jen said...

Odds bobbs, hammer and tongs, think frustrated has bespoke what was going to be the rest of my comment.

Mike said...

The suns o'er the yardarm - tis time to splice the mainbrace. Join me, Lass? Arraugh!! ;-)

fuzzymuffin said...

Funny, I've just downed a bottle of rum.

Mr. Fabulous said...

I first read "tmat" as something else.

I need to slow down.

Leezer said...

Aaarghhh.

tmat1970 said...

Are you just allowed to create your own day? Do you have to get authorization from Hallmark or soemthing? We should create our own day. Maybe, drink like a fish day! Now where is my damn beer?