Yeah, I forgot… me hearties.
Today is (was) Talk Like a Pirate Day. Usually I make a big deal of it, but all I managed was a couple of ‘arrrs’ and and ‘avast ye’.
I almost passed out at work today. The air conditioning is off and it’s been so hot and humid. But it’s raining now… a lot… and things should be cooling off finally.
Lest ye ferget, ye scurvy dogs, mark yer calenders well. Aye, next year! We’ll hoist a grog and stamp our peg legs in time to the lusty songs we’ll sing of the high seas.
GARRRHHH!
Steve the Pirate: The dread pirate Steve be in no man’s debt. I’ll make a barter with ya; true as the north star. In exchange for your kindness, I’ll be sharing me buried treasure with ya… once I find it, that be.