Not to be sappy, but this is the day I met “my man”…and not to be lazy on the posting, but this piece has written itself.

It’s a good day.  I’m Irish but don’t celebrate.  Still, have a pint of Guinness lass.

Yup, eight years ago, it all went down at the Spring Lounge.
So read the homage if you get a chance.

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