Yeah this. It might be a passport to Ireland, except for the part where Ireland would laugh in your face, smack you in the mouth fer bein'a smar-tass Amarkin, an' off th' pub fer a round an' sm' football on the teevee.
Or possibly "tayvay." I haven't talked to a lot of Irish since I moved away from the dairy plant. (No joke, the dairy plant in Orlando's about half Irish people.)
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