Pace on Earth

When Irish Eyes Are Smiling

Happy St. Patrick's Day!
I wonder why we don't see more green contact lenses on St. Paddy's Day. I know the products exists so it seems to me like a market that's waiting to be tapped. Someone get on this please; I would much rather have green eyes in drunken St. Pat's pictures then my usual demon eyes.

For the past few years, no matter where I spend my St. Patrick's Day, I have Ween's The Blarney Stone going through my head. It shoud be a required cover on any St. Pat's setlist. My buddy Joey O told me that his dream would be to hear Dad's rendition. We might be able to convince him to do it for Curnew's stag. Dad, you can do your research here:
This video reminds me how much I miss my Ween Live in Chicago DVD. If anyone knows where it is please to be returning it.

So it's noon on St. Patrick's Day and I haven't had a drink yet. Something's gotta give.

Stay safe out there, it's amateur hour at the pub.

Pace out.

posted by Vitamin S @ 1:38 p.m.