I shall never forget you, and the way you twirled me around the dance floor. And by dance floor I mean small space between tables. Classy.
Never before have I experienced so much fun on St. Patty's Day. It all happened at Molly Malone's, my favorite neighborhood Irish pub—great atmosphere, great music, great fun.
Oh yeah... and the Shamrock shake was great too, even if 3 of us had to split the last, barely-green shake McDonald's could squeeze out of the machine.
"Oh yeah... I don't have a popper..."
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