Irish Guys

I got picked up by a couple of Irish guys at Shamrockfest. … And my husband encouraged it. When they were holding me they said they were going to grab my ass. Ok They groped me toucas good.

Fookin’ Koontz

Does anyone seriously think every one in Ireland greets each other with “Top O the morning to you“?  If you do then you will believe everyone in Ireland is related to a leprechaun and has red hair. I have a post from 6 years ago that has gotten quite a bit of attention today on […]

Planes, Rings and Hospital Rooms… part 1

The last month has been utterly chaotic and all really good until Labor Day. Hophead and I headed off to the Motherland… Ireland that is. He was set to race in the Single Speed World Championships (SSWC). This spurred on a nice little vacation for us. We started In Dublin headed to Cork, before Limerick […]

Mama! Everybody’s Irish on St. Patrick’s Day

My world has been a bit crazy lately, but every time I get an email telling me something new about Shamrockfest I get this jolt of excitement that courses through my body. So, on a down note… Flogging Molly will not be playing this year. I was shocked since they have been HUGE with Shamrockfest […]