Ahoy, mateys! Climb the gangplank into {Captain Morgan's,the grog den of| where the rum flows like waterfalls. {Indulge in|Savor |a selection o'pirate provisions while ye drain yer cup o' grog. With a boisterous bard, ye'll be dancin' and singin' like {a drunken pirate|no landlubber! Let the good times roll as ye find yerself. Come one, come all!