Here he is - the man of the hour. The guy in whose honor I bake that cake every year. God bless the Irish for taking him in, because if they hadn't, there'd be no St. Patrick's Day. And no reason to bake the cake.
And where would we be without St. Paddy's day??? Home to make corned beef and cabbage for Mental P and myself. We're the only two that'll eat it! All I can say is WHERE'S OUR DESSERT CAKE, MISSY??????
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Nor would there be any green beer;) *hic
And where would we be without St. Paddy's day??? Home to make corned beef and cabbage for Mental P and myself. We're the only two that'll eat it! All I can say is WHERE'S OUR DESSERT CAKE, MISSY??????
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