Aye mateys, it be International Talk Like A Pirate Day once morrrrre, an' 'tis also the culmination o' Holy Pasta Week (Raaaaaa-mennnnnn), but ye won't find this landlubber doin' the West Country accent much longerrrr, as 'tis a bear ta sustain and I have an important appointment on the fair island of Manhattan this afternoon at which I don't believe pirate-talk would be particularly appropriate. But who better to find the strangest "silly" site associated with both evolution (the ignorant rejection of which inspired whole idea behind the Flying Spaghetti Monster) and pirates than PZ Myers, who leads us to Christian pirate puppets rapping.
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