Monday, March 17, 2008

Happy St. Patrick's Day, Whatever It Means

Jesse's calling about that pot of gold. He was told for sure he'd find it at the rainbow's end, but when he got there, all he got was a muddy shoe. He'll get it straightened out though.

Representing the pagans! (I do believe in fairies. I do. I do.)

Tommy says don't forget about all the Irish Protestants.

The luckiest bear in the world just wants to snuggle or get into the groove or something. He would probably help St. Patrick drive away those pesky snakes if he were in Ireland and they were still a problem. If they were actually a problem.

Josh O'Seagulls recalls some Irish toasts:

"May you never forget what is worth remembering,
Or remember what is best forgotten."

"May you be in heaven one half hour before the devil knows you're dead."

"As you slide down the banisters of life may the splinters never point the wrong way."

"I've drunk to your health in the pubs,
I've drunk to your health in my home,
I've drunk to your health so many times,
That I've almost ruined my own."

Our pal Ralf Lipp took these pictures. You can check him out at

Sunday, March 16, 2008