March 17 is the day of days for us Irish. People around the world (everywhere except Ireland it seems) is guzzling green beer, dying their river green and wearing of the green. It is a green day. And we are listening to Irish ballads and drunkenly trying to do the River Dance. Well, they are. I’m at the Waffle House getting my hugs from my gals.
Here is my outfit…all dressed up for the festivities.
The button hanging from my belt buckle says, “Kiss Me, I’m Irish.”
(Missletoe doesn't work either - yet)
Ya never know. It might work one day.
The rest is some Irish humor brought you to from my main gal (next to Betty White) Maxine.
Erin Go Baugh, peeps!
Oh! And if you are not Irish, it's okay to pretend to be. After all, you pretend to be good at Christmas.
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