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Happy St. Paddy’s. Tip them cups.
I’d try to do something neato with the pic, like put the DC domain name on it, but I’m a fucking retard in a library.
Update
Chris sent in this new & improved image. Thank you, Chris, from all of us.
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Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
You know what we Irishmen call St. Patrick’s Day?
Amateur night.
Ha!
…ah, but ’tis a fine, fine t’ing what ya done here, jonny me boyo…
…slainte’, lads…& t’ink a yer fine sainted mathers while yer hoistin’ a few…
I appreciate the effort none the less..on my way to pick up some tins to celebrate with!
She doesn’t have to wear that shirt to remind me its St. Patty’s Day.
She shouldn’t even be allowed to buy shirts, period.
Down at the local the walls are ringing with the sound of The Dipshit Murpheys’ “Fuck Me I’m Irish”. Meanwile I’m doing what I always do. Drinkin’ holidays? Around here we call those “Mondays through Sundays”.
Slainte, y’all.
Looks like she was in a St. Pat’s day motor car accident and the air bags deployed. Thank God for those new fangled safety features. Perhaps she can nurse her passenger back to health as well.
irish. right.
Can you tell that she is right handed?
…if it wasn’t for their different shirts, i’d never be able to tell those twin irish girls apart…