Beannachtaí na Féile Pádraig, everyone! I thought I would share a brief St. Patrick's day story with you as you quaff green beer and engage in fisticuffs with random strangers on the street. (Or is that just me?)
This actually took place *last* St. Patrick's Day, but I think it falls within the statute of limitations on blog post eligibility. If not... well, it's my blog, dammit!
Anyway, I was sitting at my desk at work when one of my friends stopped by to say hello.
Anyway, I was sitting at my desk at work when one of my friends stopped by to say hello.
Typically we chat about how our respective favorite baseball and hockey teams (Boston Red Sox/Seattle Mariners and Boston Bruins, in my case) fared the previous evening.
But not this day.
"Happy St. Patrick's Day," I said.
"And you too," he said. "I'm confused about something though."
"What's that?" I asked.
"Well, just look at what you're wearing," he said.
I looked down. Nothing seemed amiss.
"I'm sorry... what's wrong with it?" I asked, genuinely curious. "Did I spill something on it?"
He laughed.
"No. That's not it."
"OK, I give up," I said, baffled.
"It's St. Patrick's Day," he said, gesturing at my teal dress, black tights, and boots. "Look at your red hair and all of those freckles. Of all people, shouldn't you know you're supposed to be wearing green?"
"Who says I'm not?" I replied instantly, struggling mightily to look as innocent as possible while keeping a straight face.
A turned bright red, then he began to laugh.
"Touche," he said, grinning, toasting me with his coffee.
"Sláinte," I replied, lifting my own coffee mug in return.
:D
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The ideal song for today from one of Ireland's greatest bands - Thin Lizzy:
And of course I would be remiss for not including this classic:
Those twin lead guitars from Scott Gorham and Brian Robertson are absolutely killer. Makes this Irish lass proud of her heritage. :c)
Those twin lead guitars from Scott Gorham and Brian Robertson are absolutely killer. Makes this Irish lass proud of her heritage. :c)
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