Saint Patrick's day may be the same day every year but my, does it change! It used to resemble such a fun day of drinking with friends. Green beer, beads, tongues and shots! Some of my fondest college memories are those that took place on St Patty's Day. I wish I could be with all my friends right now, at the bar with healthy buzz and a green tongue. Instead, I'm at work. Today I had some huge, ghetto lady in my face do her head twistin' intimidation skit. It worked. She scared me. I had to perform an exericse test under the most uncomfortable terms ever. Some St. Patty's day....
I will remain optimistic though. The day is not over, Steve and I are heading to good ole Bobber Down after work for some cold ones. Brings a smile to my face just thinking about him, me and our St. Patty's day celebration. It may be a little different than the CMU days but it will do for now.
Cheers to CMU on Saint Patty's day, circa 2002
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