Dear Guinness,
Sometimes it's hard to be Irish, St Patrick's day is a killer. It's a double whammy for me as it's my birthday, I didn't stand a chance. I know you don't like to mix with other drinks, but I think your reaction to the champagne was a little violent, he was only trying to join in the fun and yes, I know he's french and you're a stickler for tradition, but next year, if he visits again, try to contain yourself, try to remember that I had spent all day with you, try to embrace him like you do our good friend oysters, please don't send me home after only 20 minutes in his company. You may argue that I love to dance, but there are spins and then there are spins....
Yours sincerely,
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
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HAHAHHAHAHAHA! You are the best writer in the history of all best writers!
ReplyDeleteOh I love that! Even if I am more of a champagne kind of girl. Don't hate me! And Happy Belated Birthday!
ReplyDeleteDear Virtual Friend,
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday!!! How lucky it's on St. Paddy's Day! All the best for a wonderful year ahead.
Love,
Linda
happy birthday. sounds like you had a blast. ahem.
ReplyDeleteHappy birthday, my dear! Hope the hangover wasn't too stinking!
ReplyDeleteI hear the spins aren't so bad if you keep one foot on the ground as you lie in bed.
ReplyDeleteBad Guinness, very, very bad ;)
Great post! Hope you're feeling better now!!
ReplyDeleteYour blog is just great... what a good idea! I'm putting you in on my blogroll!
Do visit when you have time!
Thank you all so much for your lovely birthday wishes and sorry about my tardy response, work has been nothing short of mental, normal service has been resumed.....x
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