Tuesday, September 19, 2006
The Official ResurrectionSong Talk Like a Pirate Post
Garrr, this one’s fer Rae...
Comin’ aft t’ work from vacation be provin’ painful. I be about t’ be submerged in work an’ new projects, nay t’ mention havin’ t’ figure ou’ what t’ do wi’ th’ 3,000 media kits that be delivered an’ sittin’ in me office when I came in this mornin’.
I could use a drop o’ grog. Aye, or, better yet, another voyage o’ plunderin’ the Georgia coast.
So, if I be ou’ o’ sorts fer th’ next wee days, jus’ understand that ‘tis th’ post-vacation blues.

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Arrrrrggghhh!*
*translation: awww, thank you for having fun with me. That was so thoughtful. Now, go drink yer rum and have a lovely afternoon.
So, yeah, is there where I say something about wenches?
‘Cause that’d be cool.
oooo, wenches. Where’s Mr. Lady?