Leprechauns Vs. Maccabees
Partay! Jist fried meself an' me lads a sack av latkes. De air is so theck wi' oil dat two av me leprechaun guests 'av passed oyt - an' wan ignited whaen yer man sat too close ter a lamp. Seriously though, oi canny breathe. But de latkes - they were delicious.
Ah, cr'ahp. Oi canny breathe in me own gaff.
Luk 'ere if yer loike.
An' 'ere.
An' 'ere.
As yer can clap, de EPA does not acknowledge latke-related indoor air pollushun. Stoney broke wee little people, wi' their tiny lungs!
Ah, cr'ahp. Oi canny breathe in me own gaff.
Luk 'ere if yer loike.
An' 'ere.
An' 'ere.
As yer can clap, de EPA does not acknowledge latke-related indoor air pollushun. Stoney broke wee little people, wi' their tiny lungs!
2 Comments:
Oi once shared an apartment wi' two fiesty wee people an' scon quite knowledgable on leprechaun first aid. A 'ealthy dose av guiness an' wee debbies snack cakes shud brin' yisser tiny lads raun.
Oooh, oi don't nu aboyt dat. oi tink they're already dead - but i'll gie it a go. Yer never nu dees days, waaat wi' recent advances in snack cake technology.
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