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At Least They Didn’t Hang Me
Not that some didn’t try, mind you, but I
fig’er I got off pretty easy when you look at the likes of Blackbeard,
Calico-Jack or my namesake Kidd. Fact is that all the famous pirates you can
name ended their
careers
at the end of an Admiralty rope. Fortunately for me, and the fifty or so
Seafair-time cutthroats who preceded me as Captain of the Seafair Pirates,
I’ll be allowed to simply fade away. No maroonin’ or plank-walkin’ for me,
I just step down from the quarter-deck and go back to bein’ one o’ the
swabs, same as the rest o’ me mates.
The Pirate’s Landing is coming fast with a
new “king of villainy” to lead the pirates in the annual renewal of Davy
Jones war on Seattle. Dead-Bob will still be behind the bar but the Dead Parrot
Lounge will be operating under new management. My year of command is done.
Looking back though, I think I can claim a
few minor distinctions;
•
My position as the biggest, reddest, most over-dressed Captain Kidd
ever
is, I think, pretty much secure. (I suppose some future Captain might paint
himself red from head to toe, but baring that I’m OK. — By the way, the
wenches really loved the red boots.)
•
My Landing was televised on all networks, chiefly because in his eagerness to be
ashore first, Sandy landed head first. (Inelegant, but dramatic.)
•
I’m the only Captain whose crew was heard begging NOT to be fed again!
•
23 parades, and about a hundred operations later, I’ve still got my sense of
humor and my crew. (Both slightly dented but in working order.)
It’s always been said a Captain is only as
good as the crew who follows the “red-coat.” I can attest that its true. The
Captain’s chief job is to get out a crew. The easiest way for the Captain to
do this is to make sure that there are new and novel things for his crew to do
and plenty of
grub
& grog to keep them going on those long, long Seafair days. So, in the end,
if I have had any success as Captain I owe it to my staff. I really can’t
thank them enough. My principal accomplices were; Ron Paul, Chief
of Staff, Kevin Craft & Pete Klasell, Masters
at Arms, Jerry Williams, Quartermaster
and Bob Gazewood, Chief Drinking Officer.
Joining me at mid-season to fill in for my sidelined Chief, was Mike Knowlton as
my third MA. I could never have handled the job without you, lads! And while not
slated to share the gallows with the chief criminals, Jerry Leupold, Ed Carter,
and Pat Patterson, are certainly guilty of aiding and abetting me in my
villainies and thus should share in any shame or glory due my pirate crew.
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