Senatus Populusque Romanus a robin belongs to no nation it sails for its own purposes borrowing to be returned after a watery death plunder no what a horrible word tis mearly a negotiation to which one party has a sword to thier throats think of them as janitors of the sea cleaning up, cleansing the sea of her unworthy trespasser's.
They are merely the gaurdians of darwin. So we would honor these great sea goons with a day were we would speak like them?! I say we dress up like pirates and attack our enemies! whomever your enemy may be* I for one would like to keel haul pauly shore. Whos with me? NYyaargghh! sigh...if only