I really like St. Patrick's Day. I might even love it.
I fill it with rainbow cakes, and green milk, and shamrock crafts.
We make a leprechaun trap every year. Even my love life is affected.
Have you ever noticed that Richard resembles an over-grown leprechaun?
|Me and O'Richard|
This is not a coincidence. It's why I married him.
Exactly 14 years ago to this very day, give or take a few months, Richard and I
met at the Civic Centre gym. He turned on the ginger, and snap. It was a done deal.