February 1, 2008
Thanks for that. There aren’t enough stories about special Leprechaun flutes.
You should’na be makin’ fone of the little people. They won’ be likin’ it a’tol. Saint Patty preserve us, sum’one kallin’ a wee little one ‘imself a crack-head! Thad’ be now way to get at ‘is gold!
Lemme guess. You’re great, great grandfather is Irish.
My great great granfaduh wuz a Irish crackhead. I’ma git me a backhoe and dig up dat junk. I want me some gold fool! Dat gold is mines! Give props to da Irish crackhead sucka. Peace!
Actually it was me mither, Me grandad, his dad and in fact it ’twas me great-great-grandad (who came to these shores and somehow found the mines in West Virginia.) No foolin’
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