Tuesday, March 17, 2009

What It Means To Be Irish

Today of course is Saint Patrick’s Day which used to be among my favorite days of the year. Of course that was a time when the biggest decision might have been whether to spend the day at Klee’s or Kelly’s….with a designated driver of course. However I’ll be working today and will not be able to toast the patron saint of Ireland who died on this day, around 460 A.D. As I have done in the past I offer this little ditty on what being Irish really means and there’s probably more truth than blarney in this.

BEING IRISH MEANS:

• You will never play pro basketball.
• You swear very well.
• At least one of your cousin’s holds political office.
• You think you sing very well.
• You have no idea how to make a long story short.
• You are very good at playing a lot of very bad golf.
• There isn’t a huge difference between losing your temper and killing someone.
• Much of your food was boiled.
• You have never hit your head on the ceiling.
• You spent a good portion of your childhood kneeling.
• You’re strangely poetic after a few beers.
• You’re therefore, poetic a lot.
• You will be punched for no good reason…a lot.
• Some of those punches are legacies from past generations.
• Your sister will punch you because your brother punched her.
• Many of your sisters are Catherine, Elizabeth or Mary, and one might be Mary Catherine Elizabeth.
• You don’t know the words, but that does not stop you from singing.
• You can’t wait for the other guy to stop talking so you can start.
• “Irish Stew” is the euphemism for “boiled leftovers from the fridge.”
• You’re not nearly as funny as you think you are, but what you lack in talent, you make up for in frequency.
• There wasn’t a huge difference between your last wake and your last keg party.
• You are, or know someone named “Murph. If you don’t know Murph, then you know Mac, if you don’t know Murph or Mac, then you certainly know Sully.
• You are genetically incapable of keeping a secret.
• Your parents were on a first name basic with everyone at the hospital
Emergency room.
• And last but not least…Being Irish means your attention span is so
short that….oh, forget it.

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