Saturday, January 19, 2008

Cutlasses crossed

Pirate is out defending his Championship Piratey Title this weekend against a bunch of young upstarts who think they can buckle their swashes better than he. Pfft. Whatever. (But keep your cutlasses crossed, just in case.)

*Wrock!* Polly wants a trophy!


UPDATE: Damn. Pirate came in second. He had some moments that were nothing short of brilliant, but they were punctuated by brief spells of muppetry which were enough to cost him the Title. Bah. We'll get it back next year. (Having to fork over the trophy is going to be painful.)

5 comments:

Rimshot said...

Yay! Second is rather good, isn't it?

Erm...what piratey sport was it?

Chaucer's Bitch said...

not really, since last year he won first place and this year had to hand the giant trophy over to the new champ.

what sport was it? hurling. it's kind of like curling, only instead of playing on ice you play on the highly polished deck of a ship, and instead of a stone you use a dead parrot.

Rimshot said...

an ex-parrot?

Chaucer's Bitch said...

ex-actly.

Geosomin said...

Parrot tossing?

With a trophy?

You lot have all the fun...