|our birthday boy|
To most of you, today is a day to wear green, tap into your Irish roots, get drunk on green beer and say something about St. Patrick chasing snakes out of Ireland. And leprechauns.
In my clan, St. Patty's Day is my brother's birthday. Today he's, like, 40-something. I dunno. If I figure it out, I have to figure out how old I am.
He may be sleep deprived, but he's had a good year, what with the addition of my nephew.
Here's to my brother. A decent guy, an adequate lawyer and a terrible bass player.
Happy birthday, man.