tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31246093.post3488636876197948611..comments2024-03-21T14:41:14.622-07:00Comments on Graphic Firing Table: Black IrishFDChiefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10607785969510234092noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31246093.post-48064953894079471722008-03-19T14:08:00.000-07:002008-03-19T14:08:00.000-07:00You're hot. Mr. Husband (an Ulsterman of the 1st g...You're hot. <BR/><BR/>Mr. Husband (an Ulsterman of the 1st generation, though as you say other things tend to get mixed in there: he has Viking and Huguenot and Border Reiver and Ghod knows what else) thinks you're hot. I (6 generations of southern Irish via the New York side of things, and now living in Wicklow: how did *that* happen?) think you're hot. <BR/><BR/>Enjoy the corned beef, though (as correctly described at our website -- and thanks for the linkback) it ain't what folks eat here. <BR/><BR/>(We both roared at the curse. "'That's a *professional* curse," Prospero said, 'you don't get curses like that any more...'")<BR/><BR/>:)Dianehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18372732597674484796noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31246093.post-69289962066365079032008-03-17T23:11:00.000-07:002008-03-17T23:11:00.000-07:00I took hubs out to our fave local diner for C B & ...I took hubs out to our fave local diner for C B & C tonight. I had a fried egg sandwich. It was lovely - for both of us. Til' the St. Patties flatulence arrived. Hoo boy.wzgirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17803260442691384173noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31246093.post-80763328820400409592008-03-17T12:05:00.000-07:002008-03-17T12:05:00.000-07:00Tip o' the hat and all that - but what I really wa...Tip o' the hat and all that - but what I really want to know... Where the hell did that bra come from? Or does it just look ginourmous because it's on wee Missy?walternativeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09167908113161354616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31246093.post-78466755510602518272008-03-17T11:11:00.000-07:002008-03-17T11:11:00.000-07:00I'm with Maxine on this one. We had our annual St...I'm with Maxine on this one. We had our annual St. P's party at our house on Saturday (6 years running!) with about 15 people crammed in our little abode. With three big crock pots stuffed full of corned beef, potatoes, carrots, onions, and cabbage. After everyone went through the line for a plate of food, there was NO corned beef left. NONE. Not even the chunks of braised fat. After all the hard work, the only leftovers I get are over-cooked cabbage with bits of potatoes. Still, it has a hint of salty meat, and we had a fun time - so no regrets.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09960922037754400565noreply@blogger.com