God Bless All Here!

"I listened a while, to the song she was singin';
" 'Glory-o, glory-o, to the bold Fenian men.' "

Happy Himself's Day!

 

Top of the mornin' to you!

May the road rise to meet you, etc.

 

I love to party. I love green beer. I love this day.

I have to work.

 

I'm headed to a crawfish boil at a bar in town. Mmmmmmm.

Happy St. Patty's, all.

 

3bags --
Etouffee, too?

 

From one backbencher in the Celtic Congress to another, I remind you, on this day especially:

"Mar a's sine am boc is ann a's cruaidhe an adharc"

(For those currently unoppressed by the tyranny of various Stuarts, Tudors, Plantagenets and/or Saxe-Coburg Gothas: 'The older the buck - the harder the horn')

Let me know what we've got planned for Guy Fawkes' Day.

 

Pionta Guinness, le do thoil.

 

Erin go bragh-less!

 

For you, fenian. Have a boilermaker ...

 

Tabhair dom dhá phionta leanna le do thoil. Moran taing!

(There ends my mastery of the mother tongue. I have to order by twos, no matter the size of the group.)

 

Nope. Just crawfish, taters, corn and beer.

 

If we had crawfish on The Other Side, this is what we'd have done, too.