Go ahead, ignore me. I'm used to it on the ONT. Don't mean nothing, right? Everybody's floating along.
Listening to McAlpine's Fusiliers.
Never could understand the Irish language. But I hung out at Irish bars in Chicago.
I'm English and some German, they tell me. My sainted Irish mother-in-law tolerated me, fortunately.
My wife and her kin are Irish, with (we think) a Chilean grandfather - Chicago "dark" Irish. My children are... great. We're all Okies, now.
(Looking for more music videos upthread.)

