First off, corned beef and cabbage is not Irish. The goddamn English tried to starve the Irish to death, and wouldn’t let them have any beef. If you want Irish, eat some turnips or something. Then do a shot of Jameson’s, and wash it down with a pint of stout. Otherwise, it’s supposed to be a rather beautiful day here – sunny and 60°. Sadly, I’ll be at work. A far cry from the olden days when I’d start drinking early, and keep it up all day (and all night). Those days are long gone. Oh well.
It’s hard to tell what the hell is going on in Japan, other than I’m glad I don’t live there. Back at the end of WWII, the horror of the atomic bomb was enough to (so far) prevent anybody from using another one. It would be nice if we’d learn that lesson with nuclear power, too. But we won’t. For one thing, most of us (myself included) aren’t likely to give up using electricity any time soon. Or even cut usage significantly. Hell, I’m loathe to even think about how much juice my sump pumps are using.
Oh well, time for more coffee.
Happy St. Patrick’s Day! Does anyone know what the story of St. Pat and the snakes? Are there no snakes in Ireland?
I briefly listened to O’Relly last night because he was talking about Japan and the unfolding nuclear disaster. He tried to down play it and insinuate that the liberals were using it to unfairly go after nuclear energy.
I have my Art Hist. final in a few hours. Luckily it’s not comprehensive but just 3 chapters. Delacroix, Millet, Degas, Cassatt, Gericoult, Boucher, Turner, Lautrec, van Gogh, Daumier, Gauguin, Courbet, Reynolds, Monet, Manet, Cuvillies, Fuseli, Fragonard, Copley, Church, Caillebotte, Cole, Renoir, Vigee-Lebrun, Bougerreau, Bierstadt, Blake, Morisot, Seurat, Pissarro and a few others will be on the final; then all will be forgotten by this afternoon. Literally, I’m going light up the fattest fat Albert I can wrap and try to forget I even existed.
There are no snakes in Ireland, because St. Patrick drove them all out. Unless you’re one of those godless “science-y” types, in which case, you may prefer this explanation.
If only St. Patrick would come back and drive the snakes off of Fux News.
I am happy to let you know that I spent all of yesterday and part of this morning dealing with plumbing issues (not the kind that pj regaled us with a few days ago) but a washing machine and a faucet. It is done and seems to work, 6 trips to the local hardware, one to Lowe’s, and two to Safeway. One of those was to get a 6-pack of Guiness to tame my wild Irish nerves and another to see if that was where the four o-rings that I had just bought had ended up. They hadn’t.
:smack: :doh: :fustrate: 😡 🙄
Happy St. Patrick’s Day, Y’all!
Gail Collins:
The presidential race is barely under way, but already we have had our first Big Thought. I am speaking, of course, of Newt Gingrich’s suggestion that he was driven into serial adultery by hard work and patriotism.
http://www.nytimes.com/2011/03/12/opinion/12collins.html?_r=1&partner=rssnyt&emc=rss
Good job, Vernon. Anytime you can do it in under 10 trips it was a successful project.
Governor Andy wants to close Indian Point.
A shame he doesn’t display this sort of concern for those of us up here in the provinces.
#9 – McCartney isn’t Irish?
Thanks for the :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2: :rofl2:, Vern!
Really needed that today! :billcat:
Thanks for the info about the lack of Irish snakes. Ireland looks so green and lush, just the kind of place a snake would enjoy.
🙁 :gate: Ferlin Husky
http://www.kansascity.com/2011/03/17/2733090/country-music-hall-of-famer-ferlin.html
🙁 :gate: :blues:
On the wings of a snow white dove…