Slainte

Erin go braugh!

I've no idea if I'm spelling that right. I don't really care.

Two pints so far (with lunch, just fyi). I've already gotten St. Patrick's Day and Thanksgiving confused in my exit from my first watering hole.

Listening to "Wicked Tinkers" and cleansing the body and soul for what lies ahead.

Sweet FSM and it's not even 1pm...