My neighborhood (wedged between two colleges and many bars) and my city is littered with asshole college kids. WTF do they need whiskey for? with their green shirts, daddy's money, a future, and a hot chick non their sleeve? They still drinking is about fun! Not an ounce of misery on these fools.
"$4 Bud Lights" signs across from me, as idiots in their Guinness shirts stumble by. Yeah, yeah, yeah… I am wearing a Pogues shirt and a "BOSTON" embedded hoodie (DBD) – all black and grey, not a touch of f'in green! ("I see St Patrick and i want to paint him black...") The difference is that I dress like this everyday and will wear this shirt often and this hoodie is a staple.
This stupid day makes me NOT wanna drink. and if i wasn't an alcoholic, i might follow through on that.
Um….word up to Matt brotka – in RVA “You can’t even tell it’s St Patty’s Day here.” God bless that Polish prick.
Ah, well – I drink guiness and smithwicks and have a Jameson neat every night I go out. So we get the rest of the year….
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