[068] Erin Go Braghless!

Today is the fifteenth, the Ides of March. That sinister sounding date on which Julius Caesar bought the forum. (See what I did there? Farm… Forum. Nevermind. Sorry.) But nobody celebrates the Ides. This weekend in the middle of March means green beer and leprechauns, pots o’ gold and –– (insert screeching-tires sound here) HOLY HAIR LIP, BATMAN! INCOMING!!

HolyStPatrickBatmanI was walking through Sunset Plaza, waiting for the light to change, when these two sauntered up to me. I asked if I could snap their photo. They overcame their natural shyness immediately.

One of them asked, “What are you going to do with our picture?” I told them they were about to become today’s post on my blog. They asked me to take their pic with their camera. And then we all continued on our ways.

It’s only now that I look at this photo that I realize what stunningly beautiful creatures they are! All I really saw when they were standing in front of me were the green moustaches, and their fun snark-powered personalities.

I know, I know. I can hear straight men and gay women the world over screaming in agonized disbelief and cursing my wasted good fortune!

Maybe I have the luck of the Irish? Get over it.

So to all the green-beer-swilling, tam o’shanter wearin’ Irish (and Irish-ish) types in NYC, Boston, Philly and Chicago who are freezing your shamrocks off: EAT YER HEARTS OUT!

This is how we O’roll in LA.


Day 068 #100happydays