St Patrick's DayA Poem by Olmsted A. T.St Patrick's Day We had a lot of fun at the Irish Discotheque getting drunk on stolen nips of Jameson while we took turns making up dry burns about the puker in our parking spot We spilled much more than we drank clanking our glasses every chance that we got offering free shots to those who’d say they’d join our cause and help us… sing along …to… Danny Boy! Oh Danny Boy the pipes they are a calling from glen to glen and I forget the rest… We listened to bad 70’s renditions of "Roddy Mccorly" and "Courting in the kitchen" and "Bog Down in the Valley" Oh Oh Oh I won’t discuss the minute details of how we got bailed out of the slammer I’ll just end this song by saying that we were way too f*****g hammered I stayed out till about 4:30 I came home destitute horny and dirty woke up the next morning shackled to a female astronaut and I tell ye I can’t wait till next St. Patrick’s day to do it all again
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