It’s Not Easy Being Green
Paul and I went for a bar crawl on the first Saint Patrick’s Day. Hilarity ensued.
Amazingly, we did not get alcohol poisoning at the Red Dragon.
There were more girls at the Local than any place else:
My camera was unable to operate me by the time we got to the 331, so no further pictures are available.
Does she have a black eye? How drunk was I?
That tiny leprechaun hat is creeping me out, man.