this morning #1738.
this morning, in the spirit of the day & in the spirit of all our irish ancestors, i’ve put together a special “love limerick.” especially for you. as you’re well aware, our love is nothing without the humor that runs through it. it’s sort of the playful glue betwixt me & you. anyway, you get the point. nothing you don’t already know. anyway, let’s do this. top o’ the morn to you, my love! there once was a gal from down south. all the people she met knew her best for her mouth. when she parted her lips, it was like an eclipse & the song that she sang made them shout “HOLY CRAP HOW IS SHE DOING THAT WITH HER VOICE?!!! WHY DID IT SUDDENLY GET PITCH BLACK IN HERE?!!! OH GOD! IS THIS HOW THE WORLD ENDS?!!! I NEVER GOT TO TRY SOUP!!!”