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And again…and again…and again…

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A thoroughly enjoyable performance by Jackdaw at Niagara University last evening. I got to meet some of the people I “talk” to on the message boards, so that was kinda cool. I also got to experience the full Sorry Again thang. It is indescribable to someone who hasn’t witnessed it. Basically, the song ends in an instrumental frenzy that builds and builds until the guys are breathless and sweaty, and…

*fans*

Hoo, boy. I need to find me a man or something. ; )

Fun with Words

While I’m talking about it, I’ve been meaning to mention this for a while. The aforementioned forum has these great built-in censors. If you type in certain swear words and try to post them, the words are replaced with something more family friendly. For example, if you try to post f***, what comes up is [TO KNOW, BIBLICALLY]. Hee!

But the absolute best one is this…if someone should try to type in the name of a certain establishment in downtown Buffalo that totally screwed over our boys, what appears is [YOU KNOW, IT’S NOT REALLY AN IRISH BAR]. LOVE it. Makes me laugh.

Kiss me, I’m Irish!

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Happy St. Patrick’s Day to all! For those strangers who stumble across my blog, it should be noted that I am not Irish. Not one little bit. However, everyone is Irish today! : )

Need something to do? Those of you in/around Boston should definitely head to the Hard Rock Cafe roundabout 8 pm to see the Jackdaw boys. What a great gig! I’m so proud. And jealous that I’m not going to be there. But if ya go, raise a glass for me!

If you, or I, had been on the ball, you could have seen Carbon Leaf or Great Big Sea in Washington, DC. But Great Big Sea is sold out, and Carbon Leaf has already played! Ah well.

Kiss me, I’m….uh…employed?

Yes, I have accepted the position as a reporter for the Catholic paper I start April 5. Woohoo! I’m still trying to reconcile any potential guilt I might feel over quitting, but am trying to ignore it. Fact of the matter is, I need work.

Now, go drink something Irish. : ) (or, you know…wait until you’re done working and THEN drink…)