It’s International Talk Like a Pirate Day!
Ye might think that this’d make t’day’s post a wee bit less random than yer usta.
Wait and see, me hearties. Wait . . .and see.
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Polly Want a Power Converter?
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The Pirates . . . Who Don’t Do Anything
(via Janie, that scurvyless scalawag)
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Organic Chocolates
Visual Anatomy Limited also sells chocolate body parts onna stick.
Dibs on the pancreas!
(shamelessly pirated from The Mary Sue—arrgh!)
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Yes. All of it. Here.
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Best. Pirate Entrance. Ever.
Aye, sailed off with the whole picture, too, he did.
Shame about the sequels . . .
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Because Turtles are Apparently a Thing Here, Now?
Arrgh?
(via Watson, who found a lot of this pirate stuff with disturbing ease)
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Yes. All of it. Here.
This man shivers my timbers. Just sayin’
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Use Your Buccaneers
And have a listen.
Don’t keep it under your Buccanhat, neither—sing along!
Earful of Cider 