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Where is Margaritaville?
It’s in the tropics somewhere between the Port of Indecision and Southwest of Disorder,
but no parallels of latitude or longitude mark the spot exactly.
You don’t have to be a navigator to get there.
Palm trees provide the camouflage.
Ocean breezes bring the seaplanes and sailboats, tourists and travelers.
Passports are not required. Island Music rules.
No waiting in lines for anything.
There is a beach and a thatched roof bar
perched on the edge of the turquoise blue sea where you can always find a bar stool.
There are lots of lies and loads of stories.
It’s a comical concoction that blends together like tequila, salt and limes.
Parrothead Diversions...
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(for my parrothead & pirate friends who know you can still yo-ho without the rum)
Play Quiz: Are You Really a Parrot Head? Click Here To Play!
You Are a Blueberry Margarita
Honestly, there's no one quite like you. And believe it or not, most people think that's a bad thing!
You're open, wild, friendly, wacky, and tons of fun. You have a big personality... and a big heart. What Flavor Margarita Are You?
Caribbean Amphibian