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some pictures from a good while ago.
the man playing the tin whistle is my dad. and these are some of the kids they go to the pub with and drink and sing irish songs and have a good time about it.
my grandpa (on the right) and a fellow cake eater
everyone thought it would be funny to give my dad prune juice for his birthday but my kid sister thought that cocoa pebbles was more appropriate. he also got a ton of guinness, as if a keg wasn't enough.
kasey and chuck
some mccoys
my dad passed out by the fire
my neighbors
"So take me home
Don't leave alone
I'm not that good
But I'm not that bad
No psycho killer
Hooligan gorilla
I dream to riot
Oh you should try it
I'll eat parole get gold card soul
My joy of life is on a roll
And we'll all be the same in the end
Then you're on your own"
the man playing the tin whistle is my dad. and these are some of the kids they go to the pub with and drink and sing irish songs and have a good time about it.
my grandpa (on the right) and a fellow cake eater
everyone thought it would be funny to give my dad prune juice for his birthday but my kid sister thought that cocoa pebbles was more appropriate. he also got a ton of guinness, as if a keg wasn't enough.
kasey and chuck
some mccoys
my dad passed out by the fire
my neighbors
"So take me home
Don't leave alone
I'm not that good
But I'm not that bad
No psycho killer
Hooligan gorilla
I dream to riot
Oh you should try it
I'll eat parole get gold card soul
My joy of life is on a roll
And we'll all be the same in the end
Then you're on your own"