Top of the morning

Mike woke everyone up this morning yelling "top of the morning to ye". Then he and Mona were cooking all sorts of weird foods all day and had a big tub full of beer that they colored green. Guy and I were starting to worry that maybe they had lost their minds. Turns out it is just this big festive event that happens every year to celebrate people who are Irish. People started coming over in the evening and everyone was so happy and laughing ALOT! Even the dog, Lotto, came with his owners and they put a green jacket on him. Lotto looked like he really wanted to go back home but he seemed nice although Guy and I both felt compelled to hiss at him just to let him know whose house he was in. Anyway I kind of wished I was Irish because everyone that was there must have been (including Lotto) and they were just really, really happy. They sang songs and drank lots of the green beer. It's a great day for the Irish!