If you're planning on celebrating at
The Liffey with me today, I'll be on the 7th Street side of the pub (on the left when you come in) around 1 p.m. I'll be wearing a dark green sweater and a grey flat cap* and sitting with my brother and a woman I've never met that he's bringing along.

If you won't be celebrating with me, be sure to do some
celebrating on your own.
It's not all about the drinking,
of course.
You can also listen to the
radio.
Plan a
trip.
Read the confession of
St. Patrick.
And finally learn
some Irish.
Then,
learn some more Irish.
*Rachel bought me this last night.
3 comments:
Although I don't usually celebrate St. Patrick's day, I did join in the fun a little bit, this year.
I ate an entire box of leprechauns and did a little jig.
I celebrated by getting out of the hospital. Hoo Boy.
I have to give up blogging, so you can cancel me from your roll. Did my last post today. Poor me.
Thanks your past kind words.
I can only imagine it was a helluva party, since today's post is curiously late.
;-)
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