For this St. Paddy's day, I want to see green naked women, kissing, fondling and all the rest. You know what I mean. Green girls like that gal on the original Star Trek series. But I digress. Back to St. Patrick's Day.
What does St. Patricks Day mean to me? A pint of beer comes to mind. Wearing a green shirt. I fondly recall the 2 or 3 St. Patricks Days I spent in New York City. In NY they don't fuck around. People drink, there's a parade, and everyone seems to be so aware of it. They love parades in NYC, and fireworks too.
I remember going to the David Letterman show on St. Patrick's day, back in 1993. I can't recall who was on the show, or who the musical guest was, but I do remember the house band playing all Irish tunes during the breaks; U2, Thin Lizzy, etc. I also remember it was snowing when I came out of the taping. I guess I probably drank away my memories of the show later that night. I do remember how the bartenders at the Irish bar's would put a shamrock in the foamy head of my Black 'n' Tan.
Hope everyone enjoys their St. Paddy's day. Be careful, have fun and see you soon.
CJ Webguy
Friday, March 17, 2006
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