or, as a friend says, “Amateur Night.”
Be safe out there.
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From Eternity To Here 
Ya mean green beer and green mashed spuds? Kon beef and cabbage as they say in South Boston. Big parade come rain, shine or snow but no Gays allowed. We are Irish you know. Mass when we have to (weddings, funerals & sometimes Sunday), but no pervs allowed. Sure we got a lot of junkies, occasional suicide but we’re Irish. School Integration riots, lots of booze, housing projects, Billy Bulger and don’t trust outsiders. We’re Irish you know. Southie ” a place known for its fierce loyalty to ‘our own.'”*
Whadaya mean St Pat was probably French? You tryin’ ta staht trouble?
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* j.g. hayes THIS THING CALLED COURAGE – South Boston stories
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