who knew unicorns were Irish?



Duke Humphries, Ole Shillelagh's, Kennedy's Pub, Four Green Fields, Patrick O'Ryans--all pubs which I haunted in my younger days. I think fondly back to those days, and today especially, miss the pants off those nights: sitting around drinking beer with friends; rehashing the week and talking about papers; making plans for places we'd go to together, things we'd see; just being together.

The soundtrack to my young twenties definitely would include many a funny Irish song, including this one.

Happy St. Patty's Day everybody!

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