I'd like to wish all the evil leprechauns out there a drunken St. Patty's Day.
I've run out of kegs and have but a single egg, but come six o'clock, Charlie O'Hio will be out looking for a Guinness to chug and an Irishman to fight.
But for now, let's join our brothers in song.
As Marge Simpson once said, "This was such a pleasant St. Patrick's Day until the Irish people showed up."
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