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Me again. Read this often you once-in-a-while impatient Irish and even others, dwelling on The Day Of Green plus other whatnot, Irish and its affairs or not, although I indeed know everyone’s Irish Right Now, and luck may come your way, and hopefully not even a virus can take that prosperity and the like away. Read it all here, and not just on the home page but most all departments. Good Day!

Why are you here, I know, but why this page? Maybe you and your clicking finger won’t forget and you can refocus if you cut back on guzzling the Guinness and look on other pages that include the home page, on this web site for literally dozens and dozens of even more-than-just-daily updates on the local scene as it involves topics that start with, sorry but the latest of the virus, with a tone that’s instant-all-things-Irish and how its influencing their hallowed holiday — and all the events that are still on will be described here in detail and lots of them so you can pick — moving on to literally hundreds of snippets on the impact of the virus sticking to topics concerning this web site, and lots of these, that you can only find here. Virus views going virtually viral? Close. And gosh, even very soon on this now vacant department heading . And speaking of departments, you will get a partial breakdown of topics tackled as soon as they merit Being There. May the wind be at your back, unless its carrying something nasty.
Monday, March 16th, 2020
What you expect more? You just have to wait for these stack of stories, but if you’re Lucky, and that’s what we’re thinking, it will only be an hour or two before it really starts to hit, not on Irish-style time. After all, if people have the patience and fortitude to get through the potato famine and other really big headaches that are like the ones you wind up with too much Irish whiskey, and they can still believe in a future including a Pot O’ Gold, they don’t mind walking to the pub for a bit until the news comes out, and you know, they might even have some of that walk come their way along the way by meeting up with a leprechaun. Me think’s the Irish don’t deal with deadline devotion, rather of course, other types. See I gave you something anyway, even though it may not carry quite the same punch as a good ol’ Guinness on top of green beer.

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