Can we spread a little green out over the week? Raise a pint a second night? The Irish in me rebels at putting the silly hats away too soon.
If you’re not all “happy out”, leaping over shamrocks, cheering as the parade goes by, don a fool’s cap to spy a leprechaun by the banyan tree.
No hats, clans or merry mood?
Ah, methinks ya need a wee nip of spirit. Sign up for the buzz sheet and I’ll fix you up when me legs tire of dancing with me sprites.
May the Irish hills caress you
May her lakes and rivers bless you
May the luck of the Irish behold you
May the blessings of Saint Patrick behold you