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Okay, so we ended up celebrating St. Patrick’s Day. It was very special, recreating ancient rituals performed thousands of years ago by my Celtic ancestors.

I’m referring, of course, to going to the McDonald’s drive-thru and getting three Shamrock Shakes.

7 Responses to “bragh”

  1. frank Says:

    A complicated melange, I detect a musky touch of Lewis Black, subtle whiffs of Eddie Izzard and a lingering Paula Poundstone afternote.

    I’m referring, of course, to your wit. 🙂

  2. kdiddy Says:

    pokin at ya, pokin at ya

  3. Amber Says:

    LULZ.

    I didn’t do much better than you in honoring my fine Irish heritage. I ate a mint-frosted Guinness cupcake.

    Erin go Bragh indeed!

  4. sweetney Says:

    you so funny.

    not so funny: why won’t your site remember me when i come to comment? i have to type all that shit in EVERY SINGLE TIME. FINGERS TIRED. HALP.

  5. kdiddy Says:

    Amber: need those cupcakes. Please ship them to me. Or give me the recipe. PLEASE.

    Trace: ummm, I have no idea

  6. Amber Says:

    I wish I had the recipe. A friend made them, and she’s not giving up any of her recipes (she’s looking into opening a shop. DAMN HER.)

    It’s probably for the best, though. I really don’t need any cupcakes.

  7. Kristabella Says:

    I would like to let everyone know that if you get 1/2 Shamrock shake and 1/2 chocolate, it tastes like an Andes candy. Through a straw.

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