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Yarr, all this work is makin' me want to haul some keel. How I long to return to the sea.

Tonight, get yer barnacle scrapin' arse to Kincora's Pub in Capitol Hill and hear some of my landlubbin' friends spin the finest 60's and 70's soul this side of the Bermuda Triangle. Drink yerself a gallon of ale and climb a greased pole while yer at it. Yarrr!


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Sep. 19th, 2003 11:38 am (UTC)
Chips Ahoy!
Sep. 19th, 2003 01:09 pm (UTC)
Yarr, whatev'r happ'nd ta tha blasted bunch o' singles I turned ya on ta? Did ya win tha auction, or should we keel-haul tha skurvvy dogg what snatched that booty out from yarr clutches...

Sep. 19th, 2003 01:43 pm (UTC)
I bid low, because they looked to be in pretty bad condition, and I didn't know if there'd be anything good, so I got outbid. That's cool though, cause there's always good stuff on ebay.
Sep. 19th, 2003 02:06 pm (UTC)
Also. Ahoy, maties!

Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

AND Shiver me timbers!

(I haven't even read about Pirate Day's details, I just know it exists and so therefore, this is my moment to experience the action!)

Ohhh yeahhhh.
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