Don't know about you, but I can't wait to see Oregon beat Winthrop. It's going to be awesome, but here I am eating my flaccid burrito at my desk. I made it this morning. It's pretty yummy. You should try it. Actually, it's kinda cold, dangit. Damn. Anyhoo, go Ducks and Happy St. Paddy's Day!! Everyone's Irish on St. Patrick's Day. No, really. Even Elizabeth Vargas! Yep, tomorrow is the holiday of my peeps in case you hadn't noticed. I wish the very best to all my homies. I'll be enjoying all things peaceful and without conflict or terrorism as long as no freaking Protestants put down any IED's in my path. Damn Protestants. Good-for-nothing loyalists. Anti-papist bastards. Protestants are bad news. Don't bomb me or anything, okay? I'm just kidding, Protestants. Protestants aren't bad. Some of my best friends are Protestants. Protestants are awesome. Protestants rock the house.
There isn't much more to say, I guess. That's my official St. Paddy's Day greeting. Not great, I know, but my mind is on college hoops right now and my bracket. My bracket's looking pretty good so far considering no one's really finished a game yet.
I don't have anything more to add other than erin go bragh, bra.
