Arrr Matey! We’re talking like a pirate around these here parts. Ok, I’m cracking up laughing. I can’t go any further, mainly because I have a 13 y/o who will mock me for even attempting Pirat-ese. (Is that what we call it?) Let me just put it to you this way: I have a public event I’m moderating and I’m sure if I show up speaking this way, the Vine and Instagram videos will fly rampant with the headlines on Twitter reading “Social Media Charlotte Director caught yo-ho-ho’ing at monthly breakfast event.”
There are things you can do tomorrow in the Pirate shenanigans.
To humor each and every one of you, I’ve used the Pirate name generator and shall for the length of this post be known hereafter as Fruitless Louise Dawkins. I’m bummed, because my husband’s Pirate name is Dancin’ Argus Drake and that’s cool. I want to be Pirate Dancin’ Hotty Tottie, but that’s probably taking it too far. However, if I WERE Dancin’ Hotty Tottie, I’d dance to this:
What’s your Pirate Name?