Thursday, May 30, 2013

Me Spear!

YAAAR!!!

A good pirate is a scary pirate and not knowing what manner of man nor beast might be native to these parts, I thought it best to outfit meself with a new sword.

But there I were....  no knife, no sword, and no guns to be found.  Them scurvy dogs in security at the airport took me favorite cutlass, leaving me defenseless against the natives.

Aye!  So I said to meself--Pirate Shortbeard, time to go make yourself a spear!  So I set out in search of a fit piece of timber.

Argh!  This one be too long!


And this one too thick and knotty for me purposes.


Avast!  Now here be a suitable piece!!!


So I carved her down to shape!  How you ask?  With me teeth of course!  Aye!  The work were hard and now I got splinters between me teeth, but I also got me a pointy stick!



Time to go out and search about these parts!

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