Friday, March 17, 2017


I guess all you Gentle Readers out there can tell by the change of color here what day this is.

It's the day we put on the stupid t-shirts that say "Kiss Me, I'm Irish!"

In America anyway.

I have read that the people of Ireland don't mark this saint's day by any such alcohol-fueled malarkey.

Be that as it may, let me wish you the standard . . .

But enough with the Irish blather.

Let's continue now with the regular funnies.

Hey now, something to put next to my birdbath!

Please allow me to give you some words of advice: don't drink too much, don't drive, you don't even have to eat corned beef and cabbage if you don't like it.

And, since I know no one listens to my advice anyway, good luck with your hangover.

And always remember to keep laughing.

Here, kitty-kitty . . . oh, quit bullying that dog!


Stephen Hayes said...

Ha! Love that redneck bird feeder. Have a terrific weekend.

L Lewis said...

Will be looking for your redneck bird feeder . . . went out to Lynx Lake Cafe for dinner last night to avoid the St. Paddy's crowd. Lots of shamrocks and green beads with mini beer mugs. Food was excellent, but a lot of people must have had the same idea. Have you ever been to Murphy's for St. Patrick's Day? They have men in kilts playing bagpipes, a huge shamrock in chalk in the middle of the intersection, dancing in the streets. Must RSVP months ahead for this.

joeh said...

A treadmill minute, unless you are really hungry.

William Kendall said...

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

RedPat said...

Love the old person joke!

The Bug said...

I've actually had the old person thing happen to me - and I decided that it was ok because apparently I aged much better than the other person. That's my story, and I'm sticking to it!