I tried to get into Thursdays last night and there was a line all of the way around the block.

I went to the head of the line and said "hey, let me in, I am a regular!!" I got yelled at - "yeah, lady, they all say that - get to the back of the line!!" I had brought some friends with me so it was kinda embarrassing.

Then we tried to barge into my neighbors who were preparing corned beef and cabbage - well, I didn't exactly try, but my friends were sure we were going to be welcome. I kept saying "I don't think so"...........

I was right - my neighbor actually brought me a bottle of wine later in gratitude.......(Richard, Laurie, you met them).

So I ended up in a place so NON IRISH and drank Sangria.

So here it is - really THURSDAY - and this place is just a mess.
Look at all of the popcorn on the floor and what is Dick Vitale
doing under the pool table?

Looks like I missed a really good St. Pattie's Day again.

Where did Mario go?

A BM could really start my day off just right..............

Richard, why are you acting so wierd?