Pie Rats Ahoy! LbNA #18194 (ARCHIVED)
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Add Location| Owner: | LadyB  |
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| Plant date: | Sep 19, 2005 |
| Location: | |
| City: | Beaverton |
| County: | Washington |
| State: | Oregon |
| Boxes: | 1 |
| Found by: | FlyingMonkey |
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| Last found: | Aug 25, 2006 |
| Status: | OFFa |
| Last edited: | Sep 19, 2005 |
Arrrr, Placed on International Talk Like A Pirate Day - September 19,2005
Ahoy, Privateers!
Arrr, All hands Hoay! Thar's a storm a brewin!
Har's ye letter o' Marque:
It be time t' go on t' account an' pillage an' plunder!
Smartly Matey!
Dis' ain' no job for the lily livered!
Weigh anchor an' hoist t' mizzen!
Set yer deadlights t' Captain Greenway's territory.
Sin' a wee chantey...Yo, ho ho...
Heave t' at Parkview Loop. Point ye prow down that thar Black Sea. Pass on by t' poop deck an' riggin's fer t' Lads an' Lassies. Ignore t' ports on yer starboard. Look ou' fer any scurvy scallywags that might be in t' area or give chase Bucko! Ye wouldna wan' 'em t' hornswaggle ye or worse yet sen' ye t' Davey Jones Locker, gar! Avast ye, gar! Be seein' t' mast ahead nea' t' joinin' o' t' two streams. 't looks as if 't may ben charred by a six pounder, gar! Belay Messdeck lawyer, gar! Blimey! T' spoils be likely ney 'ere y'd first expect. No quarter! Search aft an' fore thorougly - sorry no doubloons within but if ye canna comple' this voyage y'll be Marooned or worse yet ha'in' t' walk t' plank!
Please titivate t' chest so sprogs an' bilge rats dasn't find me booty or ye'll be black spotted!
Arrrr! So what ye be waitin' fer, ? Gangway, gar!
Fair winds an' Jolly Treasure Hunting Me Hearties,
LadyB & Monkey Boy
Ahoy, Privateers!
Arrr, All hands Hoay! Thar's a storm a brewin!
Har's ye letter o' Marque:
It be time t' go on t' account an' pillage an' plunder!
Smartly Matey!
Dis' ain' no job for the lily livered!
Weigh anchor an' hoist t' mizzen!
Set yer deadlights t' Captain Greenway's territory.
Sin' a wee chantey...Yo, ho ho...
Heave t' at Parkview Loop. Point ye prow down that thar Black Sea. Pass on by t' poop deck an' riggin's fer t' Lads an' Lassies. Ignore t' ports on yer starboard. Look ou' fer any scurvy scallywags that might be in t' area or give chase Bucko! Ye wouldna wan' 'em t' hornswaggle ye or worse yet sen' ye t' Davey Jones Locker, gar! Avast ye, gar! Be seein' t' mast ahead nea' t' joinin' o' t' two streams. 't looks as if 't may ben charred by a six pounder, gar! Belay Messdeck lawyer, gar! Blimey! T' spoils be likely ney 'ere y'd first expect. No quarter! Search aft an' fore thorougly - sorry no doubloons within but if ye canna comple' this voyage y'll be Marooned or worse yet ha'in' t' walk t' plank!
Please titivate t' chest so sprogs an' bilge rats dasn't find me booty or ye'll be black spotted!
Arrrr! So what ye be waitin' fer, ? Gangway, gar!
Fair winds an' Jolly Treasure Hunting Me Hearties,
LadyB & Monkey Boy