Taking the day off for St. Patty's to celebrate with my resident Irishman/small-time Leprechaun. (I'm also avoiding the loud a-holes in green on the commuter trains). Enjoy the beautiful day drinking beer, eating blandish meat and potatoes, and kissing good-looking friends of Irish descent. Maybe read a little Joyce, too?
God, I miss real Ireland...
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
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