I'm here in Dublin, Ireland with my good friend Moral Turpitude. I'm sitting in an internet cafe on a Problem Child computer. (Having a difficult time finding a wi-fi station. Wish me luck in that department, as my laptop is feeling pretty neglected.) Stevie Wonder is playing in the background.
Moral just asked me what would happen if we went over our 15 minute internet access allotment. "They drag us to the back room and make us Irish citizens!" "Neat!" she replied. "That's not it," I continue. "They also tattoo a shamrock on our left shoulder, and a leprechaun on our belly."
"Cool!"
Cool, indeed. But, not as cool as being in Dublin with MT.
2 comments:
WiFi hard to find? Yikes! How am I going to keep up with your adventures? Hey--more details! Tell me something about the Irish that will bring me pause...hmmm...like, do they really deep fry Snicker bars?
Yay! I am so excited to read your first blog from Dublin. Hope it's great there. Can't wait to see pics. Make sure you chat up some cute Irish blogues.
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