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You wouldn't guess it from my name, but I'm actually one-quarter Irish, on my mother's side.
Therefore, by law, I am allowed to watch this and laugh. The rest of you may watch it and laugh (or not), but must afterwards surrender yourselves to your local Ministry of Ethnic Grievances for reprogramming.
Warning: Oirish.
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Comments (2)
One quarter only lets you smile and maybe chuckle a bit. The makeup of the other three-quarters determines whether or not you should also feel ashamed for it. If British, consider it part of an old tradition. Otherwise, report for MEG reprogramming.
Posted by marybeth | December 14, 2005 10:23 PM
Posted on December 14, 2005 22:23
Well, the other part of my Mom is Scots, so I guess that makes me . . . some kind of a mongrel or something.
Posted by gnotalex | December 15, 2005 8:31 PM
Posted on December 15, 2005 20:31