Man I wish that wer true, see we have our drinking nights, our all night sex nights, our singing nights, our football nights now we have a new one; our joker anticpation nights!
LOL!
You know something? This is a random aside, but... I visited Ireland in '94 with my parents and some friends. Now, what I remember is how hard it was to find a place that served Irish food. We were walking through Kilkenney and there were Italian restaurants, taco joints, you name it. Places advertising American burgers and whatnot.
And the people with us were like, "ah, let's just go get tacos," and my Dad and I were like, WHAT ARE YOU, NUTS?!?! We're in Ireland, we're gonna find a pub, and we're getting a cottage pie or a steak and some chips, okay? And those who are old enough and wish to partake are getting real, fresh Guinness stout that's so black it actually absorbs light. Now quit *****ing and WALK!
I still remember we stuck our heads in one pub and it was, y'know, evening, and the place was full of a bunch of old red-faced Irish guys in suits smoking cigars and laughing their asses off at dirty jokes. They stared at us and we realized we'd wandered into some neighborhood watering hole and this probably wasn't the place to grab supper.
