i was talking like a pirate all day, noone else was though; i guess they all thought i was crazy. but being a pirate is fun, a lot more fun than being regular old me. and my pirate name is Iron William Cash. and i bet i'd make a good pirate, somebody get a sailing vessel together, and i call dibs on being first mate. we could sail the high seas, and blast any man who gets in our way, we hire us some bully boys from liverpool's port, and sail all the way to saint john's newfoundland, and we'll carry us some big monkey jackets, and steal gold from ships bound for baltimore, or anywhere on the new american shore. yargh me mateys, this pakcet ship is bound for the sea.