I love pirate food!!!! I'll never forget picking apples from a roadside tree with Dad once . It was huge and there were sooo many apples. Dad's up the tree chucking em to me and little Jarrah, who was about 4 and kept missing them, so they were splattering over the road. He was giggling his head off and I was screaming at Dad to stop... there were apples everywhere. Now that road is so busy you can't even stop safely. A beautiful memory. My Dad is the original fruit pirate.. he'd steal fruit from anywhere to wails of us saying DAAAAAADDDDD