Tonight my friend Snooks and I went out to McMenamins Kennedy School for beers, food, and more beers. While there it struck me that just over two years ago Kelly and I got married there, and two years ago this very day we were in Dublin. Dammit, I wish I were back there right now, Ireland is such a wonderful country. The theme continues. Sláinte.
Kennedy School, and dreaming of Ireland
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6 responses to “Kennedy School, and dreaming of Ireland”
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Yeah, but if you were in Dublin right now, you wouldn’t get to go to Main Street with Becky and I. Ha!
Man, I hope we do get to do the together trip thing over there that we’ve been talking about on and off. Pub-hopping and sightseeing over there with you guys would be so effin’ Falcon!
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True (about not going to Main Street Ale House tomorrow), though no offense or anything, but if I had to choose…
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I dunno if it\’s the beer, the cigar, or the food…but man, my guts are pulped this morning. I\’m calling it
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yeah, I too am feeling off. I woke up and had no desire to get out of bed whatsoever. My stomach has been gurgling at me. It’s going to be a long day.
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Heh…No doubt, given the choice, I’d go to Dublin also.
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Ghost Dog: Ah, it’d be grand (said in lilting irish brogue).
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