Happy belated St. Paddy's Day!

This past Friday was St. Patrick's Day, a day where every liver on the planet takes a collective gasp, clinches it's teeth, and braces for 2am to finally come. This St. Paddy's Day was relatively low key for me. On the Friday, April and I relaxed at home, listened to some Pogues and Spirit of the West and I had a couple cans of Guinness. However, Saturday I went on a pub crawl with April and her sister Autumn (who just turned 19). This was not so low key. We hit Bart's, The Distrikt, The Pump and....uhhh...errrr...JD's. Fortunately, Autumn's first time at JD's didn't exactly astound her so we cabbed it back to The Pump and did some karaoke downstairs while Zubazz was hosting. 5pm til 2am is definitely a long time to drink consecutively but I survived it relatively intact.