This is really an apology. I mean I did not post on St Patty's! WTF?!?
It was not from any lack of desire - believe me. But this year did not quite pan (or pour) out as I had planned. Not that it was bad, mind you. I had me a time. Hit a couple of bars, Brennan's included. Had a couple of pints with a couple of punters and shot or 12 of Jameson's.
And of course some great corned beef and cabbage with family, friends, and neighbors as best as one can on a school night.
However, it was not the "Irish Car-bomb" madness I had anticipated. Oh well, perhaps I'm just getting old. Or the old is getting me.
I do consider me-self lucky that the economy did force one shift in my direction. I had originally expected to be producing the company's managers meeting in Hell-A for the second St Pats in a row. Yeah verily, that was postponed and disaster was averted.
And it also reminds of times when me St Pats has been less than a wee bit o' fun such as the year I found me-self in San Antonio, TX trying to find a decent pint of Guinness. Which I did. Eventually.
Suffice to say its all good and I owe the great Saint one. Or 12.
And I plan to make it up before next year.
Hell, I might start today.
Amen and,
Cheers.
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