Darcy said..
I've meant to post a pic of Tiggy! I will soon I promise.
But I think it is really mean that Trooper posts those St Patrick Day's photo's of me every year. I don't know where he get's them from. I think Tiggy might be a double agent.
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Paddy's day always brings out the worst in me.
The running is paying off! Now, apparently I have a drinking problem, though!
LOL
I admire the way she color-coordinated her socks and panties before going out. It's good when people who know they can't hold their liquor plan ahead.
That ain't Tiggy!
Maybe not, but it'll do.
I know two Irish jokes:
What's a 7-course Irish meal? A baked potato and a six pack.
How many potatoes does it take to kill an Irishman? None.
Happy St. Patrick's Day, everyone. My Ferris ancestors were terrible cooks, but my wife makes up for it. Unfortunately, everyone is going separate ways all weekend, so we're having to draw straws to see who misses out on the corned beef feast.
The Irish contribution to history is staggering.
What's the difference between an Irish wedding and an Irish funeral? One less drunk.
I got a million of 'em. Actually, no I don't.
My brother is supposed to arrive in a few hours - this is the first St. Paddy's day that has occurred since we discovered we had Irish ancestors. We are still trying to figure out the "Bushmills vs Jamesons" issue, but we are prepared to fight like a couple of Irish drunks until we forget what we were fighting about.
And Darcy, you certainly are photogenic.
Subscriptions. Gotta have 'em.
I admire the way she color-coordinated her socks and panties before going out. It's good when people who know they can't hold their liquor plan ahead.
It is good to have plans.
Irish on my mothers side and Welsh on my fathers side. We will have corned beef and cabbage tomorrow get drunk (irish side)and sing (welsh).
Here is the way my hubby likes his corned beef done......try it this way...You will love it!
I thought Darcy wore crotchless undies.
Your mixing her up with Titus, dude.
Hey! Who pulled up Darcy's skirt!? That wasn't nice.
Hey, I was only lookin' for Tiggy.
Darcy's cute when she's passed out.
...and when she's not...
Happy St. Patrick's Day!
Corned beef and cabbage dinner is one of my favorite dishes, naturally. I didn't buy any to make, though.
Darn. Maybe a visit to the pub today...
P.S. I'll be good!
Wear tight jeans and have fun!
I think my Google account's been hacked.
I saw a comment here that I have no memory of posting. it was about 10:20 last night when I KNOW I was in bed. It also was insulting or maybe plain weird, and nothing I would say. I have a bad flu, and was curled up with chills under an electric blanket after about 9:30. 'Course the time stamps here seem to be random, so who knows?
I have my suspicions who might have done it (teenagers, doncha know), so I've changed my security, and hope nothing more has gotten weirded because of Google's ONE password-to-leak-it all system.
Hi Tim!
And windbag: Aww. :)
Hey, Allie! I plan on it. Off today to buy a new pair of jeans. At least a size smaller!
Woo Hoo Darcy!:)
Darcy it was so fun meeting up with you in that quaint Irish pub in Harvard Square, the corned beef and cabbage were great, but we both had wayyyy too much green beer, but it was fun, let's do it again next year!
Darcy, I love ya like a sister! What happens in Harvard Square, stays in Harvard Square, mums the word.
Aww! Back at ya, Allie!
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