sad to say i had no beer on st. patty's day. i guess i could rush the fridge and slosh down my last guiness. but it's already 12:30 am, so i don't know that it really counts at this point.
i think next year i'd like to go to a outdoor celebration. the kind where green beer is a flowing in the streets; and everywhere you look, you see a lovely lass in a green hat; where irish songs echo in the alleys and where the air wafts wildly with the aroma of fish and chips. now that is the way to celebrate the life of st. patrick - a man who brought the jubilant message of jesus to the irish people.
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