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Sunday,
You know, I'd forgotten that yesterday was St. Patrick's day. That is, I kept forgetting it was St. Patty's Day. I was sitting in the movie theatre on Saturday, watching people mill in and spotted a guy wearing shamrock deely-bobbers on his head. (Lucky for me, he didn't take the seat in front of me.) So I thought, "Oh yeah -- 'tis the 17th! St. Patrick's Day. Guess I'd better watch out for drunk drivers on the way home." Then we went to Uno's in Pacific Beach for pizza -- the place was packed. Again: "Oh yeah -- 'tis the 17th! St. Patrick's Day. Guess I'd better watch out for drunk drivers on the way home." Since I'm not the party animal I once was (oh so many eons ago), I'm not especially mindful of party-hearty holidays. I almost forgot about Fat Tuesday and Mardi Gras -- and St. Valentines I could care less about. Oh well. I spotted a limosine-bus (yes: a limosine-bus) yesterday with handmade signs taped on the sides: "Got beer?"; "Don't worry -- we're not drunk. Yet." Must be Spring Break, too.
Since it's late in the evening and I've run out of steam, here are some 'toons I created in Photoshop recently:
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