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September 19, 2005
Arr!
Avast!
Fer those of you scurvy dogs who don't know it, today be TALK LIKE A PIRATE DAY!
Shiver me timbers, but how could I've forgot such an important day?
Listen up, ye bilge rats! Talk like a pirate day be t' most sacred festival day o' t' Church o' t' Flyin' Spaghetti Monster, whose noodly appendage touches all o' us.
Why, here be his Fishy Roger, t' Pirate Fish o' Pastafariansim:
So, on this most festive an joyous occassion, me beauties, break out yer cutlass (or your mate's, if yer so inclined), grab an eyepatch, an set sail for pillagin, plunderin, an piracy!
On September 19th, we all be pirates! Arr!!!
Posted by reparent at September 19, 2005 8:52 AM
Comments
Dude, you may want to think about adjusting the dosage of your morning caffeine fix.
And, based on your description, the Flying Spaghetti Monster may want to think about adjusting its dosage of Viagra.
Posted by: coeurlion at September 19, 2005 11:02 AM
arr, the noodley tentacles be touchin' me!
Posted by: schna at September 20, 2005 1:36 PM
Speaking of which . . . check this out --
http://www.gelfmagazine.com/mt/archives/touched_by_his_noodly_appendage.html
Posted by: coeurlion at September 20, 2005 4:46 PM
They're sure t' keel-haul me fer not linking t' such a lively interview wit' t' high priest o' Pastafarianism.
So raise a bottle o' rum to Gelf magazine an' to the FSM, patron god o' pirates!
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at September 20, 2005 7:52 PM