CaptainCiaran

Here are some of the ships I've seen:

Constellation -- Baltimore, Maryland

Clipper City -- Baltimore, Maryland

Pelican -- Montreal, Quebec

Elizabeth II -- Manteo, North Carolina

Bluenose II -- Lunenburg, Nova Scotia

Hector -- Pictou, Nova Scotia

I be one of the last persons in North America who does NOT own a cell phone nor digital camera!!!

band you say? myself would like to listen to empty hats about now (faire fix, you see)

Now, you see here, I be the fiercest pirate of the seven seas, not ye!

Arrgh! Lassie, that be me last doubloon ye be a' spending!

^ is me favourite dance partner!

splash!

stackable Lays chips

Arr, Christine, those are so wicked! I have a great fondness for them as well as Pringles.

Guinness! It's a meal unto itself!

Indeed, mate, indeed!

Trying out that POTC cereal.

Arrgh! Ye can't find them anywhere in the Southeast! One of me housemates is out vacationin' in Nevada and I instructed him to go to an Albertson's and buy a box for me. Me fingers are crossed.

camera/belle

score

Shovel struck an object buried in the sand.

Harvard/blue

toupee

Aye, indeed you're.

Down her body his tongue trailed.

hazing/mad

i think ye needs another drink, ciaran love!

William, dear Sir, another drink fer me and Lady Snow, please. Gramercy. (places crowns and head on counter)

St. Elmo's Fire

world's most beautiful woman

Mister PEW sent word up to Ciaran that the Captain wished his presence when the eighth bell was sounded, and the second watch commenced. The Lookout yelled down, 'aye, sir', as Tom Fitch and John McGuinty departed ship and raced along the wharf and out o'sight.

Turnin' back to sea, Ciaran felt a rush of excitement. Soon the Watch Dog would be leavin' this cursed place and heading out fer new adventures. Ciaran wondered if everyone aboard were as ready as he to leave La Margarita behind.

relationships/corral

Shirley MacLaine

Help is on the way.

Shit, we're sinking!

Rumba shares with all ! :)

(As he finishes off yet another drink, Ciaran attempts to enjoy the conversations around him tonight. Mindlessly, he puts his hand in his coat pocket and feels something brittle and fleshy.)

"What the hell," he shouts, and throws the thing onto the bar.

Blimey! I jes found some of that bacon I snatched up 'bout a month ago in here!