by Kevin Keating
As this is the month we celebrate St. Patrick’s Day, I got to thinking about Ireland.
“O Oysters, come and walk with us!”
The Walrus did beseech.
“A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk
Along the briny beach.”
“It’s a lovely day,” said the man behind the desk at Jury’s hotel in Galway.
In Ireland, it’s either a “lovely day,” a “soft day” or a “desperate day.” A soft day is when the rain gently down doth fall. When it’s raining...
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