And I Try To Give The Best

Yes, I Am A Pirate, Two Hundred Years To Late. Cannons Don't Thunder, There's Nothing To Plunder, I'm An Over Forty Victim Of Fate.

I Know A Girl Made Of Memories And Phrases, Lives Her Whole Life In Chapters And Phases.

Some Make The World Go Round; Others Watch It Turn.

Sail The Main Course In A Simple Sturdy Craft. Keep Her Well Stocked With Short Stories And Long Laughs. Go Fast Enough To Get There But Slow Enough To See. Moderation Seems To Be The Key.

Breathe In, Breathe Out, Move On.