St. Patrick's Day

I am pleased to say that I came away from a weekend St. Patrick's day without much to complain about. The weather was gorgeous, we hung out with friends, visited three venues, and were safely tucked in bed around midnight. I wore green and was not pinched nor harassed by drunken Irish wannabe's. Very successful. I must be getting wise in my old age or the fact that the first bar was an Irish bar but we left there before any craziness pursued (approximately 6pm) and the other two places we went were far from Irish.