DAY 66 IS THE 2/3 MARK ON THIS 100 DAY MARCH AND IT WAS OBSERVED WELL , KHUN CHUCK FOUND HIMSELF YARDED OUT OF HIS ROUTINE IN A STOUT AND BRACING MANNER , AND FOUND HIMSELF IN THE MIDST OF KINDRED PIRATE SOULS . JUST WHEN YOU THINK YOU REALLY KNOW WHAT IS GOING ON YOU REALIZE YOU HAVE NO IDEA .
AN ELABORATE INVITATION ARRIVED IN PIECES , PUZZLE PIECES FOR A FEW DAYS , WHEN THE LAST PIECE ARRIVED IN THE HEART OF A BLOOD RED CUPCAKE I WAS GIVEN INSTRUCTIONS TO BE AT THE INTERSECTION OF 70TH AND SYCAMORE AND A DANDY SET OF BUCANNEER CLOTHES TO SHOW UP IN . I DONT KNOW IF YOU HAVE WALKED AROUND IN A BUCCANEER OUTFIT LATELY BUT IT GATHERS COMMENTARY AS YOU GO ALONG .I STOOD IN THE INTERSECTION FOR AWHILE AND THEN A BLACK BMW MOTORBIKE ROARED TO LIFE AND CAME MY WAY FLYING THE SKULL AND CROSSBONES , MY SON SAM SAID "THIS IS THE BLACK PEARL , GET ON !"
I WAS SHUTTLED TO FREMONT PEAK PARK WHERE A TROVE OF BRINY BANDITS WERE WAITING , WE CARRIED ON IN FINE FORM , DRANK UP , HELD FORTH , HAD A TOAST OR TWO , BROKE CAKE TOGETHER , AND LET THE BLANKET OF NIGHT SETTLE ONTO US IN A COMFORTING WAY AS WE MUSED ON 2/3 OF THE WAY ,
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