Well, you are in for a disappointment, because I am pretty un-festive when it comes to March 17. I did go outside to walk to my kettlebells class—at 8 AM—and saw lots of folks in green t-shirts lining up at the bars. Turns out the North Side is a great place to go to drink yourself silly in the early morning hours.
Here are a few pictures from my day that might help clarify just how apathetic I am about this holiday:
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I took the trash out and found this guy on our Dumpster. It's actually a pretty impressive piece of art. I enjoyed it. I guess this doesn't really say anything about St. Patrick's Day, but I took out the trash while I was on my way to buy groceries, which is to say that I was out doing normal things rather than being celebratory and fun. Dinner for one. Irish nachos: that's a thing, right? |
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