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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.
March 18th, 2008 at 12:15 pm
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. 🙂
March 18th, 2008 at 1:15 pm
pokin at ya, pokin at ya
March 18th, 2008 at 2:31 pm
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!
March 18th, 2008 at 4:26 pm
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.
March 18th, 2008 at 5:42 pm
Amber: need those cupcakes. Please ship them to me. Or give me the recipe. PLEASE.
Trace: ummm, I have no idea
March 18th, 2008 at 10:16 pm
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.
March 19th, 2008 at 5:08 pm
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.