I saw him outside the diner in Rockaway Beach. He was swaying a little.
Me: "Can I take your picture?"
Him: "Sure, Sweetie!"
Me: "Is there a parade or festival in town today?"
Him: "No....I'm just a happy pirate, that's all."
Me: (under my breath) "I just bet you are, honey."
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
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Bet you gave him an ego boost...and something to tell his friends HA HA
Think how wonderful it must be to think "I'm just a happy pirate" and mean it!!
You come across the funniest things! Now where's the rum???
I think you should have investigated more into this happy pirate. Maybe he would have showed you where his boat was docked!
Love it!!!!!! Glad you keep that camera with you :)
id not know you were married to a pirate and a happy one at that! LOL
Ha, ha!
My daughter reckons that all men are either Ninja or Pirates - at least we all know which catagory HE falls into!
Well shiver me timbers! Sounds like he had one too many yo ho hos with a bottle of rum!
What a hoot you are.
Debbie
you are just too much, my evilness!
i miss you, friend!!
oxox
That is just priceless!! I bet that keeps your husband in line. ~snickers~
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