If your name is Timothy or Pat, so long as you come from Ireland there's a welcome on the mat!

The Back Bay is a total shit show.  But what did I expect?  It's St. Patrick's Day in Boston. 

This weekend Sissy and I actually saw a young woman walking the street wearing underpants.  Tightie whitey style, to be exact; green knee socks, leprechaun hat, shamrock beads, you get the picture.  Seeing as she was all by herself, in broad daylight, we wondered if she perhaps felt...awkward?

Nah!

Happy St. Patrick's Day, Dear Reader.  I raise a glass of green beer and a spoonful of Shepherd's pie to you.  xoxo

Comments

[Sissy]

The phrase is tighty whitey, not whitey tighty. Cheers!

[the odd broad]

Ah, thanks sister. That's why I keep you around!