Frontier Former Editor

September 20, 2007

The bounding main (or if you’re a tenor, the high C’s) . . .

Filed under: Ken Annakin must die, piracy, pirates — Frontier Former Editor @ 12:22 am

My pirate name is:

Iron Tom Flint

A pirate’s life isn’t easy; it takes a tough person. That’s okay with you, though, since you a tough person. Like the rock flint, you’re hard and sharp. But, also like flint, you’re easily chipped, and sparky. Arr!

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I boarded azahar’s galleon and commandeered this, arrrrrgghh!


  1. that’s one very cool name Tom. hope you live up to it 🙂

    Comment by nursemyra — September 20, 2007 @ 7:10 am

  2. Aar, it be true what they say about letting all an’ sundry board yer galleon. Ye said t’were only to borrow a cup o’ grog.

    Comment by azahar — September 20, 2007 @ 7:11 am

  3. Avast ye matie and tie the scurvy dog to the yard arms, arrrrr.

    Fetch me a tankard of ale and dance a jig for me lads.

    NO JOKES on that FFE!!!! That means a dance!!!

    Red Harry Cash
    (I thought the damn thing knew I’m a chick!!!)

    Comment by lauriekendrick — September 20, 2007 @ 8:54 am

  4. Arrggh, I’m a sailor’s son. I know me a jig when I see ‘un.

    Now evry’un splice the mainbrace and shake a leg . . . . there’s piratin’ to be done, arrgghhh!

    Comment by Frontier Former Editor — September 20, 2007 @ 9:29 am

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