Anonymous wrote:Now that Valentine's Day is over...
I'm not Irish. I'm not into drinking. I'm so depressed that remembering to wear green on a random March day so coworkers don't comment is basically impossible. Why do we make such a big deal out of thing and why do we force others into acknowledging it? I can't really think of another holiday where you absolutely can't get away with ignoring it completely.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Now that Valentine's Day is over...
I'm not Irish. I'm not into drinking. I'm so depressed that remembering to wear green on a random March day so coworkers don't comment is basically impossible. Why do we make such a big deal out of thing and why do we force others into acknowledging it? I can't really think of another holiday where you absolutely can't get away with ignoring it completely.
As my dear Irish friend told me. "There are only two types of people:. the Irish and those who wish they were Irish " and she promptly tapped both shoulders and declared me an "Honorary Irish person for life.".
I wear 💚 green, have shamrock ☘️ earrings, and drink a green beer every March 17. It's called "fun."
That's so dumb. I don't wish I was Irish. What purpose would that serve?
It's a joke. You understand what humor is, right?
Jokes are supposed to be funny, though. I don't understand saying if someone's not Irish, they wish they were. I'd never given a second thought to wanting to be of a different background.
Is your refrigerator running?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Now that Valentine's Day is over...
I'm not Irish. I'm not into drinking. I'm so depressed that remembering to wear green on a random March day so coworkers don't comment is basically impossible. Why do we make such a big deal out of thing and why do we force others into acknowledging it? I can't really think of another holiday where you absolutely can't get away with ignoring it completely.
As my dear Irish friend told me. "There are only two types of people:. the Irish and those who wish they were Irish " and she promptly tapped both shoulders and declared me an "Honorary Irish person for life.".
I wear 💚 green, have shamrock ☘️ earrings, and drink a green beer every March 17. It's called "fun."
That's so dumb. I don't wish I was Irish. What purpose would that serve?
It's a joke. You understand what humor is, right?
Jokes are supposed to be funny, though. I don't understand saying if someone's not Irish, they wish they were. I'd never given a second thought to wanting to be of a different background.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:You don't have to wear green. You DO have to compliment my Nana's kickass soda bread recipe when I bring that yummy goodness in to share.
BTW, we took note of who was sad when the queen died and filed that away. The soda bread is not for you.
You are my new favorite poster. Can I come enjoy some of Nana's soda bread?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:You don't have to wear green. You DO have to compliment my Nana's kickass soda bread recipe when I bring that yummy goodness in to share.
BTW, we took note of who was sad when the queen died and filed that away. The soda bread is not for you.
I love Soda bread but I've never been brave enough to try to make my own.
Anonymous wrote:You don't have to wear green. You DO have to compliment my Nana's kickass soda bread recipe when I bring that yummy goodness in to share.
BTW, we took note of who was sad when the queen died and filed that away. The soda bread is not for you.