Arrrr Ye Hungry?
Whether ye be Cap’n or wench, land-lubber or cabin boy, thar be needs t’ find a port t’ fill yer belly and wet yer whistle with a drop of rum before the sun is over the yardarm.
Here be some ideas on where t’ Eat Like a Pirate without spendin’ all yer dubloons:
Ahoy matey! Ye too be a pirate instead of a scalliwag o’ a landlubber?
I too celebrated the day yesterday with grog and a wee bit o’ plundering!
Aye, tis true. I sail the seven seas in weather fair or foul with me trusty ship the Littlest Aardvark, plundering and roguing* where e’er I be.
*roguing – the unacknowledged bandit queen equivalent to wenching.