| skivee ( @ 2009-03-17 05:36:00 |
| Current music: | I Kranski's "Die Kröte Jene Schüttelt Die Gerste " |
On This Special Day
This always brings a tear to my eye
An olde Irish saying:
If you die with a jar of potcheen in your hand, the smell of peat smoke in your nose,a Kerry polka in your ears, and a shamrock in your heart, then it was probably the shamrock that killed you.