Happy St. Patrick’s Day. I have to say that I was impressed with everyone today. Not once did I hear the usual “I’m ¼Irish on my mother’s-side” or “I half Irish, half German, half Scottish”, which is a first for me. Props to everyone who has decided it’s not cool to pretend/justify your Irish-ness (or lack there of), lets never resort to that again. Tom, Bruce and I headed out to the Ale House for their modified Irish menu. I settled on the Stew in a bread bowl, which ended up tasting like cat food. Good thing I had a side of Zingers with it or I would have been very upset.