Ahoy Me Matey’s,
We had a ruckas the hour shoutin’ band ‘O us pirates Friday nightfall .
Th’ lads was great and the lasses were even better as ye can spy wit’ ye eye by th’ picture.
Speak like a scurvy pirate day only cometh once a year ‘n we had some jolly ol a parrrty!
Th’ Fellas started almost on the hour as th’ scurvy be knowin’ as George was sailin’ late.
Barnacle-covered buckos were everywhere ‘n a jolly the hour was had by all.
‘tis be ‘bout all th’ scurvy pirate speak I can shout so hearty thanks fer sailin’ in ‘n we’ll spy wit’ ye eye ye before th’ lads sail out again!