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A little history lesson on St Patrick's Day. The drunkenness was not so much a celebration, but began as a racial slur.
	
	
		
			
			
				
					
						
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My Facebook post for today and PSA:
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have fun celebrating the relaxation of Lenten rules regarding meat. Remember St Patrick came to Ireland as a slave. Was revered as the Patron Saint of Ireland. Remember the struggles of slaves and immigrants.
And you can have my share of corned beef and cabbage
PS - reference to Blue is my basketball team, Creighton Blue Jays and the NCAA March Madness
				
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				My Facebook post for today and PSA:
While celebrating the wearing of the green
Don't end the day with the wearing of the orange
Or worse yet ending in the morgue.
If you must drink the green beer or cheer on the blue, don't drink and drive
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have fun celebrating the relaxation of Lenten rules regarding meat. Remember St Patrick came to Ireland as a slave. Was revered as the Patron Saint of Ireland. Remember the struggles of slaves and immigrants.
And you can have my share of corned beef and cabbage
PS - reference to Blue is my basketball team, Creighton Blue Jays and the NCAA March Madness
 
	 
 
		 
 
		 Happy St. Patrick's Day!
 Happy St. Patrick's Day! 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
					
				 
 
		
 
 
		 
 
		 Don't you like Jewish food?
  Don't you like Jewish food? 
 
		 at the comments I invariably get because AFAIK, everyone in South Louisiana dresses up for St Patrick's Day--Fodor's once named New Orleans, not Chicago, not New York, as having THE BEST Irish parade--and most people here are French, Creole, West-African/Haitian, Vietnamese or Spanish in origin. Yes, I have red hair and freckles. I get snarky, petty glee from telling them nope, not even a little bit Irish or Scottish or Welsh or even English--the hair I'm pretty sure comes from the Finnish/western Russian side. They get all confused and just sort of blunder away. It's the cocksureness of oh, you're IRISH FOR REALS. First of all, I'm clearly a middle aged fluffy American. Secondly, why do people come up to strangers and assume family place of origin? Every year I get just a small taste of what it must feel like for Asians when someone says, but no, where are you from really.
 at the comments I invariably get because AFAIK, everyone in South Louisiana dresses up for St Patrick's Day--Fodor's once named New Orleans, not Chicago, not New York, as having THE BEST Irish parade--and most people here are French, Creole, West-African/Haitian, Vietnamese or Spanish in origin. Yes, I have red hair and freckles. I get snarky, petty glee from telling them nope, not even a little bit Irish or Scottish or Welsh or even English--the hair I'm pretty sure comes from the Finnish/western Russian side. They get all confused and just sort of blunder away. It's the cocksureness of oh, you're IRISH FOR REALS. First of all, I'm clearly a middle aged fluffy American. Secondly, why do people come up to strangers and assume family place of origin? Every year I get just a small taste of what it must feel like for Asians when someone says, but no, where are you from really.  
 
		 
 
		