Arrrrr!!!
When discussing the diversity (or lack thereof) of the student body at my new job, my girls reminded me that I have not just a Native American, but also a Pirate-American in my class rosters.
This raised some eyebrows, and so I had to explain (with the help of K-Lyn, who has also encountered this phenomenon) the pirate community in the PNW. Which led to this priceless exchange:
Quinn: "When is Talk like a Pirate Day?"
K-Lyn: "That one sneaks up on me."
Thanks to all my homegirls, who made Saturday night rock! And kept me out until 2am.
This raised some eyebrows, and so I had to explain (with the help of K-Lyn, who has also encountered this phenomenon) the pirate community in the PNW. Which led to this priceless exchange:
Quinn: "When is Talk like a Pirate Day?"
K-Lyn: "That one sneaks up on me."
Thanks to all my homegirls, who made Saturday night rock! And kept me out until 2am.
Labels: femaliness, junk, race and culture, teaching
posted by Courtney at 9:35 PM
2 Comments:
Staying out until 2 a.m. rocks. :)
(and speaking of talk like a pirate day, my word verification is ohrkkl)
By the way...it is September 19th so be prepared.
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