Cant Liken' too a Corsair Day

[Bloodsparrow]

Happy International Talk Like a Pirate Day!

Now git ye out thar an' cant liken' the salty sea dogs I know ye all tae be!

Lest I take it inna me heed tae put out yer dead lights an' use yer entrails as gartars!

 

[Darklone]

Arr, matey!

 

[vortex]

Happy International Talk Like a Pirate Day!

Now git ye out thar an' cant liken' the salty sea dogs I know ye all tae be!

Lest I take it inna me heed tae put out yer dead lights an' use yer entrails as gartars!

Ahoy Mateys!

This be the keyboard to help all ya scurvey swabs celebrate ITLAPD by email!

Arrrr!

 

[Kamard]

Ahoy Mateys!

This be the keyboard to help all ya scurvey swabs celebrate ITLAPD by email!

Arrrr!

That be a lovely thing, but it be missing the "A", me hearty.

 

[Mathew_Freeman]

Ahoy!

This pirate talking thing be not so easy after ten posts or so...

 

[alsih2o]

see, the problem with talk like a pirate day is that i am playing johhny appleseed in about an hour for a bunch of first and second graders.

this could be bad if i mix up and start sharing lines between there and here.

 

[Djeta Thernadier]

Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr me buckos. Methinks the swashbuckling new boards be mighty nice.

Ahoy!

 

[Desdichado]

Arrr.. Me understanding is that ole John o' the Appleseed had a checkered past hisself, mind. And I do believe he ended his career dancing with Jack Ketch after keelhauling the daughter o' the guvner of Jamaica.

 

[Mach2.5]

Errr . . . I think I'm at the wrong forums. Can someone help me? I thought this was the Enworld message boards but Arrr! I may be wrong. Arr! Where'd that come from? Anyhow, if any of you land lubers (omg!, there it is again!) can point me in the right direction, I would much appreciate it. And if you can't, then ye can walk the plank! (ack!, I can't stop it, its too much).

*lops off leg and inserts wooden replacement peg*

Oy! Where'd ye put me plucked parrot!

 

[Dirigible]

Arrrgh. Yar think he were plantin' appleseeds ? They be GOLD, I tells ya, torn form the watery coffin of Crimson William himself ! Arrgh, Jonny-me-boy weren't nothin but a gout-ridden corsair son of a sea cow !