...last call?

Smoke 'em while you've got your greasy digits on 'em, cuz the St Paul City Fuehrers' icy fist is gripped on the 31st. No Smoking in New Amerika.

I am shaking my rump all about this weekend. St Patrick's Day/Dream Theater on Friday, poker on Saturday, and if I can muster up the time and nerve, the long-anticipated V for Vendetta. While not completely Irish, I feel the need to listen to The Tossers and Jethro Tull all weekend...

...perpend! For the interim, I listen to the Magenta cee-dees I got from Europe today.

Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've traveled a hundred miles or more
But tobacco in a tin whistle sure I never saw before

ah, yes,
-Brenn