St. Patty’s Day in NYC is a big deal, and apparently this year’s parade was the biggest ever – there were a lot of high school and college bands, and men in kilts serenading an Irish heritage. We watched the parade from in front of Mayor Bloomberg’s house ahem, mansion and drank Irish coffees that Missy made for us. I was able to meet up with Angela downtown as well and say hello to her sorority sisters; they were all decked out in green and excited to be celebrating in the city. Poll for my male readers: Would you wear a kilt for a day (in public) as a challenge?
I love being Irish!
Go mbeannaí Dia is Muire duit,