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On St. Patty’s Day Driving
Saint Patrick’s day again. And I’m afraid to drive. It isn’t that I’m drunk, No, I don’t drink. It’s just That there are so many other People that claim some Affinity with the Irish, Then use it as an excuse to get Rip- roaring drunk! I hate driving on the road with these Cretins; I’m afraid some inebriated sot is going to Kill me! So… Drive on St. Patrick’s day? Are you kidding me? I’d rather wrestle a Yeti!
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