Paddy-Whacked
After spending the day putting lipstick on pigs, I trotted on over to the Cuban Club in Ybor for the Krewe of Shamrock's corned beef and cabbage dinner-dance party and bachelor auction.
There was a great deal of rather Unfortunate Clothing, as well as beer, green hats, beer, green kilts and knee socks, beer, green beards, and green hair. Also, there was beer.
We discussed one friend's CIA and FBI files (a result of her being a Civil Rights protester) , British accents, Key West, and the secret to making a really good Yorkshire pudding. We also discussed someone's youthful experience with psilocybin, which sounded rather odd and inconvenient due to the large number of pelicans that flew by to tell him "Hi!" and the crabgrass that began viciously pulling at his feet.
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To-morrow I refuse to do anything even remotely constructive.
There was a great deal of rather Unfortunate Clothing, as well as beer, green hats, beer, green kilts and knee socks, beer, green beards, and green hair. Also, there was beer.
We discussed one friend's CIA and FBI files (a result of her being a Civil Rights protester) , British accents, Key West, and the secret to making a really good Yorkshire pudding. We also discussed someone's youthful experience with psilocybin, which sounded rather odd and inconvenient due to the large number of pelicans that flew by to tell him "Hi!" and the crabgrass that began viciously pulling at his feet.
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To-morrow I refuse to do anything even remotely constructive.
posted by L at 1:48 AM
3 Comments:
Is 10:30 a.m. on the day after St. Patty's Day both too early and too late for a Guiness???
portuguesa nova: the Irish say that it's NEVER too early or too late for Guiness. They also say that Guiness is good for you :)
Here while surfing BlogMad. Love your site. Where do you find all your vintage pics? I LOVE them! Great job!
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