Jacky Tar

Wot's up Patrick?

I picture Pat wit' his blunderbuss, doin' his Elmer Fudd impression.

"Shhhhhhhh, be vewy vewy quiet; Patwick is hunting wabbits!"

Alas, I went down Sunday (not in garb). The only pirates we saw were workin' in a few merchant booths.

Wish I had been able t' go Saturday.

..led me to be watchin this again tonight (for the umpteenth time)

Ye sure it doesn't hav anythin' t' do wit' Russell Crowe playin' Jack Aubrey?

glass jaw

Now here's a red head I can't refuse.

Why wait till midnight?

Sorry darlin', but I don't believe we've met. The invitation was t' Hester who has her hands full wit' Joe.

Any pirate here want t' take a dip wit' Jolliet?

Care t' go fer a swim?

Ever had a conversation wit' someone that caused ye t' plumb the depths o' yer very soul?

Sometimes the things we thought we put away long ago are right where we left them; if we don't acknowledge the elephant in the middle o' the room, mayhaps the other person won't bring it up in conversation. Of course some hav their own elephants, or are too polite t' point out mine.

tiny bubbles

Raspberry

Apple

Tobey Maguire

Icee

Everyone has a choice, care t' make yers?

Graydog, ye party animal, welcome! There are some fine re-enactors here. Ye might want t' introduce yer self around.

Aye, sit an play the tapster, an ye never know who might drop by fer a drink.

Thank ye, kindly Maureen McCoy. I'll pass on the rum, an hav an ale if it's all the same. Course if it were all the same, I'd be drinkin' rum!

Where do ye hail from lass? Wot ports do ye call home?

Welcome BluePuppy! Mayhaps ye'd like t' tell where ye got moniker. Thank ye fer the ale, lass.

grilled cheese

(ye can use french cheese if ye like.)

Andy, Iron Bess speaks true, items fer sale should be posted in Plunder.

But if ye want t' meet pirates t' re-enact wit', ye hav come t' the right place. Tell us a bit 'bout yer self, an Ray over there will take yer coin fer drinks.

T' me lady friends, I'm a darlin'. But never ferget t' me foes I'm a pirate, which would ye prefer me t' be?

If Patrick got that wish, he wouldn't care 'bout usin' the other two.

Sir William, if there is room fer one more at yer fete, I would like t' attend.

Nay, pay is not a lubber word.

Pay off: Nautical term, to turn or cause to turn (a vessel) to leeward.

Pay out: To let out a line or rope.

Now does it sound like a lubber word?

Killingsworth is the pubs fop piñata!!

Ransom gave orders t' sink any uninvited guests. Aye, good call, I thought.

The CAt rumbled up on deck.

"Oi, Red Cat. I don't suppose ye'd want t' stay behind while we go t' rescue Roberts?" I thought she'd crack me in the head wit' a belayin' pin fer that remark.

I walked over t' Ransom, "Pardon, permission t' go ashore an fetch back Mister Roberts, Captain." She scowled at the captain part.