The party was awkward at time. The patch and the wig hurt my head, and my vision was unusual. Eating became a chore with the eye patch on. I also felt awkward with the glue in the hook that kept peeling off and making my hand sticky and smelly. I did use my newly acquired bargaining and negotiation skills to gain information from people and having one of the serving wenches (that was their title in the story) get me a drink and rolls with butter. Overall, it was a good time.
But what's next? I have a big wig. Why stop there?
For some pirate vocab, see below. It may be fun to drop it in class, work, or at home. Maybe they'll come back in style.
http://www.nightofmystery.com/Mateys-Dictionary.pdf
http://www.nightofmystery.com/Mateys-Dictionary.pdf
2 comments:
I couldn't be more proud of your costume if you were my real brother.
I think you should quit school and become a rock star.
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