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Saturday, March 05, 2005 

The Luck of the Irish

Last night I ended up celebrating St. Patrick's Day with town of Champaign and an assload of U of I students. It took a few hours of drinking before it was brought to my attention that St. Patrick's Day isn't for a few weeks. I was not deterred as the green beer flowed like a fine boxed wine. I am happy that I have ample time to prepare for the festivities in Chicago.
First thing I gotta do is buy a green shirt, cause I was the only one out last nite who didn't have one and I would ever so much love to fit in. Secondly I need to arrange transportation, cause in my drunken stupor I found it quite hard to hail a taxi at 2 in the morning. Thirdly I need to make sure I only take cash and not run a tab, cause thats when things get out of control. And fourthly I need to add an additional sentence so that I may say fourthly.

I plan on wearing a kilt to emphasize my ignorance.
In regards to the tab, as much as I say I won't start one, the inner alcoholic in me will prevail

Illinois is world famous for their Irish population

I hear Scotland is world famous for their Irish population

I thought they tucked their wangs in it

then what would happen when the water cooled? their testicles would turn to ice cubes

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