Happy Saint Paddy’s day. It’s almost time for the day’s first Guinness and I haven’t posted anything, but I see that readers around the world have checked in for something relevant and landed on something I posted several years ago. It ain’t broke (even if I am), so I’ll just link it here. With a new charming holiday photo.
Obalesque 
Men are such pigs.
As my Irish granpa used to say, Better late than never, and better tipsy than parched.
Gee, Ms. Piggy real pigs have a larger vocabulary that you. You give pigs a very bad name. Ever think of being slaughtered?
You sure you posted this *before* your first Guinness, lad?