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What happens at the Store? Many have said that upon entering the best pirate supply store in San Francisco, they get a sensation of déjà vu. Others walk in and feel at once the miracle work of an unseen hand. Yet there are those whose eyes bulge and shrink simultaneously while their thoughts are so convoluted that they are unable to shout or mutter the question that most plagues them: “What is this place?” The store log is weekly account of actual events that occur in the shop, as well as testimonials, comments and complaints from our customers. October 29, 2007 "Why did the pumpkin cross the road?" (young barterer) "I don't know." (pirate Justin) "...I also don't know." October 22, 2007 Nom de Poisson: Name That Fish Otka has friends. No longer will they swim in anonymity (Saltwater? Stop interrupting me!). Little Dan collected noms de poissons for me. That’s French but you are unaware. The suggestions be stirring as me Nixon-shaped boil! “Zerad” October 15, 2007 Deck Prisms Bring Sunshine Not Matrimony These prisms are placed in the deck of a ship to illuminate the dark quarters below. They’ll keep the lives of your crew filled with sunshine, while keeping your more clumsy members from burning your flagship sky high with a misplaced candle or slippery oil lamp. They are not, as my ex-fiancée pointed out, "gems from the ends of the earth designed specifically for engagement rings." October 08, 2007 Mr. Isaac’s Concise Reminiscence of Certain Hose of Certain Length of Certain Blood Relation: Mr. Scott’s Concise Riposte of Mr. Isaac’s Concise Reminiscence of Certain Hose of Certain Length of Certain Blood Relation: “Their fragrance be dire. Makes a great gift.” October 01, 2007 |
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