God Bless All Here!

A flat of crawfish, a bunch of beer. More beer. A plate of fried crawfish tails. More beer. A couple of green beers. Trip to Wal-Mart. Couple of beers at the hole-in-the-wall biker bar on the edge of town, and now home.

Good day, it was.

God bless.

 

loved st. patty's day in college. didn't so much love when the local bar made the nacho cheese green. that was probably the only time i didn't finish an order of cheese fries.

 

Perfect.

 

Set me up once more.

 

With the home Guinness supply empty, I'm off to the bar. Although I prefer Black Bush to Jameson. I know, I know: heretic.

 

I'm a Clontarf man myself.
Well, I'm off.
Safe home everyone!

 

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I celebrated.

 

I did as well. $2.50 Killian pints. $3.00 black and tans. Good bar, thy name is ... well if you're ever in my neck of the wood you might learn its name

 

Ay, ya big-hearted, two-fisted, toorah loorah Father Fenian! Yer Muther always wanted ye t' be a priest, but y'said y'd rather sleep in Sundays. Begorrah!

 

I've got the hangover to prove I'm Irish...