I'll betcha your silly ball cap it's a signal mirror. You know, ta signal the barmaid ta bring ya another round. :p
Could be purty useful when it's gettin late and ya cant no longer shout without fallin off yur barstool.
Well he done dang done it now. That’s right that darned Pirate what’s-his-name Old Cheesy Bones...Old Boney cheeks…whatever, that damned Yankee Pirate got me riled. Noooo, he couldn’t fork over that there treasure he had. That varmit was gonna try and keep it fir himself. So I let im have...