Lads and lassies, it’s St. Patrick’s Day. Make shamrock cookies for the kids [or yourself]. Drink something festive, whether it’s a mint milkshake or green beer. Kiss an Irish person. Pinch lousy leprechauns who aren’t wearing the right color. Discover a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. Or whatever it is your supposed to do to mark the occasion.
A special shout out to my very Irish mate, Anne! Thank you so much for your message. You should definitely go see my parents. ‘Mum’ would be delighted. Speaking of family, yours is beautiful. Once I’m away from these bloody wankers we’ll have to get together and read Yeats as we catch up while washing down a pint of Guinness. 
May the saddest day of your future be no worse than the happiest day of your past. ~ Irish blessing
With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,
Sloane
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