Today Me Name Is Robbo O'Llama

I must admit that I pay just about zero attention to St. Patrick's Day anymore, not that I ever thought much of it to begin with, being the Scot that I am. However, for the second year in a row now, the middle Llama-ette was disappointed this morning to find that her leprechaun trap - set last evening - came up empty.

The Missus and the gels are away tonight on a little spring-break excursion and it suddenly dawned on me that a note left by a "leprechaun" in the gel's bed (and indeed, in all the gels' beds), might be just the ticket.

How does one say "neener, neener" in Erse?

Posted by: Robert at 02:19 PM

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1 Our leprechaun forgot that he was supposed to come last night too. We told the kids that they sometimes come on the night of St. Patrick's Day. Now I need to figure out what to put in the trap, since I'm not leaving the ounce of gold my son is hoping he can make his fortune with.

Posted by: Jordana at March 17, 2008 05:31 PM (QeLuW)

2 I've heard that a wee dram of Jameson's is the perfect enticement.

Personally, I prefer a nice single malt myself.

Posted by: rbj at March 18, 2008 01:38 PM (UgG6+)

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