Since I am not Irish Friday was nothing to write about. I remember i was in town last year doing something else,the day after St.Patrick's day and the lasting memory i have is someone vomitting in the men's room at south station. I `wish i can forget that. The weekend treated me well, my girl and i went for dinner with some friends of ours. They just had a baby so of course we were baring gifts. The baby is so adorable. We haven't seen them for a while so it was good to see them.