WHY WE LOVE THE INTERNET ON ST. PADDY'S DAY
The LepreCam!
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drinking so early in the day?
Posted by: cubie | March 17, 2005 at 06:25 AM
drinking so early in the day?
Posted by: cubie | March 17, 2005 at 06:25 AM
I think I am drinking, sorry for the double post!
Posted by: cubie | March 17, 2005 at 06:30 AM
I saw my spirit animal!
Unfortunately, it's a slug.
Posted by: Christobol | March 17, 2005 at 06:30 AM
Leper cam? Why would I want to see that?
Oh.
Posted by: sct72 | March 17, 2005 at 06:34 AM
i think my spirit animal is a liger
Posted by: cubie | March 17, 2005 at 06:38 AM
It's a long way to Tipperary ...
GOOD MORNING ALL!
(using her new found italicizing skillz ... it's gonna be a good day)
Posted by: OriginalEnigma | March 17, 2005 at 06:39 AM
a leopard cam? sounds exciting !
Posted by: ins 'o' mniac | March 17, 2005 at 06:40 AM
Tis' a foine thing it tis'! Top o' the mornin' to ye! Faith and begorrah! Moove along now, nothing to see here . . .
Posted by: Mahatma Kane Jeeves | March 17, 2005 at 06:45 AM
O.E. Top of the morning to you!
Hey -ins 'o' mniac - how about a St. Pats limerick - this is the perfect thread for it!
Posted by: El O'Zip | March 17, 2005 at 06:46 AM
I asked an Irish friend what she missed about Ireland, and she told me "Oh, I miss the craic most." (She had to 'splain that one to me . . . )
Posted by: Mahatma Kane Jeeves | March 17, 2005 at 06:49 AM
an' a good mornin' to you ms. el! how are ya this glorious day?
i second that request for the st. paddy's day limerick!
Posted by: O'nigma (that doesn't really work, does it?) | March 17, 2005 at 06:51 AM
I used to live near West Hollywood.. the local Starbucks has a webcam inside where you can watch the west coast fairies gather every morning.
Posted by: Dave (not Barry.. calm down) | March 17, 2005 at 06:55 AM
You have to watch out, if you blink you will miss him . . .
Posted by: Mahatma Kane Jeeves | March 17, 2005 at 07:00 AM
You have to watch out, if you blink you will miss him . . .
Posted by: Mahatma Kane Jeeves | March 17, 2005 at 07:02 AM
There once was a man in a canoe
Whose ate pu#$y all day til through
one day after smoking a bowl
he ate the wrong hole
and choked on a mouth full of poo:}
Posted by: PeeJay | March 17, 2005 at 07:03 AM
Always better than the LeperCam.
Posted by: BCF | March 17, 2005 at 07:11 AM
PeeJay:
EEEEWWWWW!
Posted by: El O'Zip | March 17, 2005 at 07:17 AM
Pee Jay ...
Limer - ICK!
Posted by: golfwidow | March 17, 2005 at 07:19 AM
After bugging the old trees of Erin
It's sure that the wee folk we're scarin'
So if you happen upon
A shy leprechaun
Spend time with your web-cam preparin'
Posted by: ins 'o' mniac | March 17, 2005 at 07:19 AM
I ordered up the Fish n Chips
But first,the Guiness must touch my lips
I couldn't help standing up to shout
Damn this is some mighty stout stout!
To my surprise, the waitress showed me her Nips
Or an even worse Haiku
A ton of Green beer
Drank by the pints until two
Makes one green his shoes
Posted by: Mr.SaucyMcFishnChips | March 17, 2005 at 07:28 AM
*applauds wildly for all rhymes*
Keep it up, both of you - so to speak!
Posted by: El O'Zip | March 17, 2005 at 08:11 AM
FORBIDDEN!
what? what did i do????
Posted by: kim | March 17, 2005 at 08:22 AM
me too :(
Posted by: judi | March 17, 2005 at 08:36 AM
Stepped right up to the Bar
Grabbed a pint, put my tip in the jar
Slammed that mother back
In doing so my face bumped into Jack
And to prove it, I can show you the scar
or how's about
As to how many I'd drank, let's say ten
On the stool to my right was Sean Penn
stories I was told
of pots full of gold
guarded by green little men
Posted by: Mr.SaucyMcFishnChips | March 17, 2005 at 08:40 AM
What's going on? I was able to access the site earlier, now I'm forbidden.
Posted by: slyeyes | March 17, 2005 at 08:46 AM
Sly- I always think of you as the Forbidden Fruit. ;)
Posted by: Mr.SaucyMcFishnChips | March 17, 2005 at 08:58 AM
All I see is a grey box showing Irish time. Perhaps it's too dark already?
(munching on leftover Nach-O's)
Posted by: Mick O'Weasel | March 17, 2005 at 09:28 AM
judi, slyeyes, and kim... me too. :(
Posted by: Witchie O'Coo | March 17, 2005 at 10:00 AM
I want to see the LepreCam! *pouts*
Posted by: ne o' phyte | March 17, 2005 at 10:16 AM
I'm forbidden now too - but I saw it earlier!
*neener*
But it was just a valley - no leprechans were visible -
Posted by: El O'Zip | March 17, 2005 at 11:11 AM
I'm forbidden now too - but I saw it earlier!
*neener*
But it was just a valley - no leprechans were visible -
Posted by: El O'Zip | March 17, 2005 at 11:12 AM
*zips iin*
*double neener*
and
Booger
*zips out*
Posted by: El O'Zip | March 17, 2005 at 11:13 AM
Okay, judi, slyeyes, kim, witchie O'Coo, neo'phyte and all those who did not get to see the Leper-Cam, here is what you've been missing.
Posted by: Christobol | March 17, 2005 at 11:18 AM
Oops, wrong one. Now it's fixed.
Posted by: Christobol | March 17, 2005 at 11:32 AM
Thanks Christobol :)
Posted by: Witchie O'coo | March 17, 2005 at 12:20 PM
Actually the first major St. Patricks Day event took place in New York City, following the Civil War. The Irish had been starved out of their homeland, 'served' (conscripted) in the Union Army, and to top it off were severely discriminated against in eastern cities where they settled. They reached a point where they were fed up with unemployment, hostility and gang warfare, and decided to show just how many Sons and Daughters of Eire were present. St. Patrick's Day was chosen for this display of unity, and thousands of Irish marched through New York City. After that people didn't screw with them as much, and the parade was so much fun they decided to have it every year.
Posted by: Candy Tutt | March 17, 2005 at 01:06 PM
O'Oh O'what O'did O'I O'do O'to O'be O'forbidden?
Posted by: Uncle O'Omar | March 17, 2005 at 02:13 PM
An Irishman name of O'Shaunessy
Tried to capture a Leprechaun as he
Ogled the lasses
When they filled his beer glasses
And jiggled those ramparts you wanna see.
Posted by: O'Uncle O'Omar | March 17, 2005 at 02:15 PM
Come, listen, I'll tell you of Corrigan
Who traveld wide and far even more again -
He'd talk the wrong way
All night and all day
In every place that he'd tour again.
Posted by: O'U. O'O. | March 17, 2005 at 02:18 PM
I'll tell you of Mr. Pat Boyle.
I married his eldest, the goil --
She cooks up a storm
and keeps my bed warm
and treats me as if I was Royal.
Posted by: O'U. O'O. | March 17, 2005 at 02:19 PM