Aye, mateys, it be Talk Like a Pirate Day. I be missin’ New Orleans and all me pirate buckos. The captain and I will be bucklin’ our swashes and downin’ some grog with friends tonight.
Or something like that. Actually we are meeting up with a couple of friends for drinks and then with other friends to celebrate a birthday with live music. And probably rum.
And for your edification:
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