“Hardihar-har-har!” I heard all too much of that today at “Speak Like a Pirate Day”. I didn’t speak like a pirate today, though. Why? Because, this morning, Joe Besl hired me as his parrot. I got to rest my head on his shoulders all day long. (I’m kidding, of course. Our schedules don’t work out.)
Squawk like a parrot! Minger want a cracker! Squawk!
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