Carly and I always write messages to each other at The Pub. When we're there together, we come out of the bathroom and tell the other one "Stall 2" or whatever stall we chose to compose our little masterpiece in. We have an on-going conversation on the board for the rest of the night. Usually, our creativity is hindered such that we can only write things like "I love Carly!" "Steph Rocks!" you get the idea. Since she's moved to California, I still can't help writing her a shout out when I'm there. So, I hope everyone had a Happy Irish People Day (as Sarah insisted on calling it), and I missed you Carlita and I hope you got my message someway, somehow!
Surprisingly, we all look pretty sober for drinking green beer all afternoon. The pitchers were continually being filled, but I would guesstimate my intake at about 10 beers + one shot with Rah at 2:30pm.
Our plan at our Q-doba Dinner Meeting (post-Pub) was to separate, sleep it off, and re-group. Well, we all woke up at around 9pm, Doug and I got our drinking hats on, however, none of the rest of our crew could muster up enough Irish to join us back out. We went out anyway, and enjoyed the drunk people watching -- I have to give the Madisonians props for all of their green garb = nice.
Yeah, for our annual family & friends St. Patty's Day tradition!
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Hi Stephanie,
Just dropping by to thank you for taking the time and trouble to express your appreciation in my post Getting New Blogger (formerly Blogger beta) to host your photo for the profile, sidebar, etc.,.
Peter
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