Grandpa Parrotdead's Blog
Ain't no Sissies on the Bering Sea
Grandpa Parrotdead
- Location
- Bethel, Alaska, US of A
- Birthday
- April 02
- Title
- You can call me Sir, ya Whippersnapper
- Company
- Real American Fisheries
- Bio
- Seagoin' man since before God was a pup. Pa to some no good kids and Grandpa to that commie pinko Cap'n Parrotdead.
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Conservative since back when men still married women, before the niggras an' fags took over.
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I ain't got much but nobody gimme what I got. I'd give it all up for one night on bush patrol with Sarah Palin, though. That's one fine piece a USDA beef.
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I'd join the tea party but everyone knows real men drink coffee.
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I'm 94 but I ain't forgot how ta make a lady blush.
MY RECENT POSTS
- Daymed Proud Republican
Ashamed o' Me Puky Grandkid
February 19, 2011 06:03PM - Cap'n Parrotdead Can Bite Me
April 01, 2010 01:58PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Lady M, I read all about
you over on that blog a yers.
Yer a
naughty one,
that's…”
February 20, 2011 01:17PM - “You sure got some sand
in yer britches, JS. How come
you got
such a girlie
name…”
February 20, 2011 01:14PM - “Anyone else out there?
This smarty pants is gettin'
ma
nerves.”
February 20, 2011 02:08AM - “Well ain't you jest a
fancy pants, Mr. Man.”
February 20, 2011 01:23AM - “Yer pushin' me,
Sludge!
LL, how you
doin' purty lady?
I
likes ta call it me sea
leg…”
February 20, 2011 12:19AM
Grandpa Parrotdead's Links
FEBRUARY 19, 2011 6:14PM
Daymed Proud Republican Ashamed o' Me Puky Grandkid

Ony thang I likes better'n fish is Miss Sarah and her gammies...
I guess alla you whiny-ass libralls 'round here in Oessville knows my whiney-ass grandson, Cap'n Major Mojo, er Cap'n Cap'n Tittie Mouse, er whatever in the hayll he's callin' his dayumed worthless self these days… Read full post »
APRIL 1, 2010 2:08PM
Cap'n Parrotdead Can Bite Me

Sweet Sarah - real Amerkin Goddess
In alla my 94 years I never thought I'd live to see this. Seems my granson, the lazy unemployed slacker, fancies hisself ta be some kinda blogging guru... a bluru... maybe a blo-u. Ha, now that's a funny one, a blo-u. … Read full post »
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