Me: I want to be a pirate.
Jake: You what?
Me: I want to be a pirate.
Mom (listing to us from the other room): Oh, good Lord.
Me: I think Id make a great pirate. Captain Steve Long Nose.
Jake: Captain Steve Long Nose?
Me: Yes. Why not?
Jake: No reason.
Me: I could sail the seven seas, looking for cursed treasure, running people through with my sword and making wenches walk the plank.
Mom: 'Wenches', Felix?
Me: I'd have a parrot called Polly and it would sit on my shoulder all day, squawking 'pieces of eight, pieces of eight' and other pirate-y things.
Jake: Felix
Me: AND I'd have a wooden leg. And my favorite cannon would be calle