Arrggh Mateys! 'Tis Talk Like a Pirate Day! (Tues 09/19/06)

[El Dingo]

Well shiver me timbers. The years spin round faster'n a tavern wench with palsy!

Don't ask me what that means or I'll have ta split yer gizzard and dump yer guts in Davey Jone's Locker!

So make yer mates into yer First Mates and have a tanker of grog on me!

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[Drunk Monk]

I well-nigh forgot 'til that well-nigh doomer Greg Chow reminded me. 

ED be strangely prophetic wit' this post. He even got the Tuesday right... Queer tiding, methinks.

[Greg]

When was the last time anyone talked to Pirate ED? I keep expecting to see him in McCovey Cove...

[Drunk Monk]

Th' last time I communicated with ED were bein' a year ago right aroun' now. The ornery cuss wanted t' be knowin' if I were bein' doin' Life be Beautiful again. And swab the deck! That were bein' when he & Mrs. ED caught covid. I di'nae go then and I'm not goin' this weekend. Aarrr, avast! Maybe he'll reach out again if he goes.

[Dr. Ivor Yeti]

The Ways of the El Dingo are manifest and mysterious.

[Drunk Monk]

Ahoy!
‘Ere we be agin!