America’s perplexing brand of Saint Patrick’s Day
Saint Patrick’s Day finished with me in my pajamas watching a late-night episode of the Simpsons, in which our favorite bright-yellow family make a trip to Dublin. The episode even had them […]
Saint Patrick’s Day finished with me in my pajamas watching a late-night episode of the Simpsons, in which our favorite bright-yellow family make a trip to Dublin. The episode even had them […]
Before we embarked on hair-of-the-dog at the Guinness Storehouse, Big Al and I began our last day in Dublin visiting Kilmainham Gaol, visible across the road from our hotel window. […]
Awaking after a night out involving too much booze, it was obvious what Big Al and I had to do: go and visit the Guinness Storehouse. From 1904 to 1988 […]
Having enjoyed the bustling environs of the Shelbourne Hotel’s bar, it was time for dinner. Big Al steered me to South Georges Street’s “The Rustic Stone,” notable for its use […]
After a mammoth breakfast at our hotel–complimentary, so had to make the most and hence it turned into a six course feast–Big Al and I trotted to the Jameson The Old Jameson […]
Landed at Dublin airport, two passengers remained on the plane after everyone else had got off. Big Al and I scrabbled around trying to find his passport that had vanished during […]