(*) Long may your chimney smoke.
It's the only gaelic I've got.
Happy Saint Paddy's everybody. I'm approximately 1/8 Irish, and I'll be damned if I own anything that's green. (Scratch that- I've got some Summer-y Shirts and a green Hart Schaffer Marks double breasted suit...but I'll be fooked if I'm wearing that shite to work, y'all.)
I opted for a blue shirt...with khaki's. 'Cause see, first you get the khaki's- then you get the chicks.
For all parties interested- From the P Family Tree:
James Love immigrated to America in the late 19th Century. He hails from Ullster province in County Fermaugh, Ireland. Upon reaching America, he married a young English woman w/the surname: Saxon.
Okay, so my late g-ma's last name was Saxon, and she married an Ulrich, but- there you are. Funny that the Irish surname was "Love", yes? My Irishness.
Czech, German, English, Scottish, Irish. Damn. Could I get any uglier genetics? Dammidy Damn, I think I'll go eat a sheep stomach stuffed w/intestine and barley now.
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Czech, German, Irish, English, Swiss, Native American. True American mutt.
The Weef.
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