Today is Talk Like a Pirate Day and if Dave Barry never waves at you from the Honorary Chairman's Float in the annual parade because there isn't one, then you have no one to blame but yourself.
Short of nailing a passed-on parrot to your shoulder, wearing a bandanna and an eye patch (and trousers where required by law), I'm not not sure there is a standard way of observing/celebrating today that the Captain Morgan folks don't already have an endorsement deal for, but good luck.
I'm reminded of my favorite Halloween joke involving pirates that has a somewhat elderly matron opening her front door in response to a ringing door bell. That's where she confronts a youngster with a Jolly Roger on his black tri-cornered hat, a peg leg and an eye patch, waving a scabbard and shouting "Trick or Treat Lady!"
'And whom are you supposed to be?' she asked with just a faint hint of a smile.
"A pirate, lady!" the tyke answered boisterously, "Trick or Treat!"
'Well,' she said, 'so you're a pirate? Where are your buccaneers young man?' "Under my bucking' hat, lady; are you gonna gimee some candy or not?"
Shiver your own timbers, me hearties. Ain't no room on board for the insincere.
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
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