THE SHIP THAT DIDN'T PASS IN THE NIGHT

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This here's the Disney Wonder, and it's here in drydock to get all the mouse poop scraped out of its smokestacks. But mice aren't my concern. I'll bet you dollars to doughnuts that there are pirates lurking on board somewhere. You know, Disney? Captain Hook? Hello? I can't believe how blasé everyone is about this. I mean, sure, they've probbly got those big pirate-guard disks on the ropey things that hold the boart still, but let me clue you in on HEY I wrote "boart", didn't I. Like when you're talking to somebody and a burp comes up and distorts whatever word you're saying, and if it's a girl you're talking to, they're like "ew" but if it's a guy he's like "kewl". So, kewl. Anyway. Okay. Regroup, Sparks. Oh yeah, let me clue you in on a little something. Just because they're missing teeth and eyes and legs doesn't mean pirates are stupid. You have to be pret-ty damn smart to train a parrot to sit on your shoulder and say interesting things. So I'm just sayin'. I forget what I'm sayin', but I'm sayin'.

Oh, hey, did you know they're having a festival in my honor at the Chesapeake Bay Academy? It's called "Sparky: A Creative Arts Festival" and I'm kinda speechless. Cause I had no idea this was in the works.If I had known this was in the works, I would have tried to clean up my act a bit, and not insulted that English guy, although on the other hand that was kind of fun, so maybe I would have anyway. And the people who thought up that honor probably wouldn't have noticed because like all Merkins, they're too busy putting up flags all over the place. When they could be traveling to foreign countries to stomp the shit out of innocent sports fans, because they're like all weepy cause they lost some silly game--what is it they play, badminton? Oh yeah, soccer, where they run around kicking a little ball around and the score always ends up one-nil, and if you're on the nil end, you get to riot. Which is where "nihilism" comes from, if I'm not mistaken.

You know, if you read this blog carefully enough, you can get an idea what kind of brother I was growing up. Just insufferable. Right, Gack, Ly3n & Robbit?