Frankie Furter, the Pirate King of Blogville

Frankie Furter, the Pirate King of Blogville'n

First Mate, Ernie

It was morning as the SS Jennifer was being loaded with supplies for her next voyage along the coast of Blogville.  No one could see much of anything except whatever was right in front of them – the air was suffocating in the summer heat and a heavy damp fog plus low-hanging clouds covered a burning sun.  Up on the deck of the mighty pirate ship, the Pirate King of Blogville, Frankie Furter, barked orders to his crew to hurry along so they could get the ship loaded and get this voyage underway. 

The Pirate King, Frankie Furter, did not fit the image of what most people think of when they imagine a pirate - no, Pirate Frankie was more like a sea-faring Robin Hood
although his crew might think differently - 

Frankie Furter: Avast ye First Mate Ernie, git off your duff and batten down the hatches,
                            me bones are telling me there just might be a storm brewing and we     
                            don't wanna git caught by surprise.  Gotta weigh anchor and hoist that
            mizzen!  Any crewman of mine best not be downing any of the grog
                           and be three sheets to the wind before we ever leave port or all o'you 
                          will be walking the plank





(We wanted to write more HOWEVER our computer and DSL wouldn't let us.  And whenever we tried to save what we wrote - blogger would tell us that an error had occurred.  So we thought it best to at least post what we have - sorry we couldn't do more)

Oh my, we almost furgot tue include a link tue the NEXT installment over at
Dennis the Vizsla
It is great - go check it out!

~Diva Shasta'n Shiloh~

(thank-u Miss Tasha fur our pirate bandanaz)