As evidenced by the lack of postings recently on my blog, I



I picked up The New Yorker and we were off to the annual Greenville Ave. St. Patrick's Day Block Party. The weather was gorgeous as we made our way from pub to pub along Greenville Ave. taking in the crowd and the celebration as well as picking up a few green beads along the way. We met up with some friends of the The New Yorker's at The Dubliner and watched some basketball while drinking green beer. It must be something about green beer that makes you lose count after about 3! Our next stop was to a house party somewhere in the neighborhood for some more fun.





I believe it was about 5:00pm by the time we left the party and both of us were anxious to get home to do the exact same thing - GO TO SLEEP! I remember the days when this annual event was an all night affair. Clearly, I must be getting old because I sure can't party like I used to!
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I don't understand why you ain't using your doctoring skills to help out this girl and help beautify Dallas!
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Why is it that when Duke lost and JJ Redick started crying, the whole bar started cheering and laughing?
surely doctor trouble has had some misadventures since st patty's day?!
Who is this?
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indeed, I believe it is Lerxst!
You my friend are too much !
Miss ya and hope to see ya soon . Janet in little ole'
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