Talking heads again, but with an exciting 4th panel, sort of.
To my credit, I had been up late for just days and days and days with very little sleep, and I happen to live on a very frat-y wanna be irish street that has no less than three irish bars within shouting distance of my window. Did you do anything great for St. Patrick’s Day? Clearly I did not…sleep is good.
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Suzanna and I were in Savannah for St. Pats. The Saturday night party down on the river was ended at 11:30 when the power to the city went out and the tornado alarms went off.
Tornado alarms are kind of eerie.
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some of us are irish every day of the year… and HATE st. patrick’s day revellers. damn them to hell. i did not sleep well either. damn the suburbanites.
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