The list of things that are more awesome when you put the word "French" in front of them is long and begins with "kiss." (On it goes, with bread, fries, doors, inhales, windows, ticklers, maids, braids, cuffs, vanilla, curves, presses and so on. OK, almost everything: French dressing is gross.) Anyway, here's Lambchop performing "Jour National de Parler Comme un Pirate," as it might be known circa Bastille Saint Antoine. More here.