Chicago was insane about St. Patricks day. They had its St. Patricks day parade on last Satuday as an excuse to get an early start on their drinking. 10:00 in the morning and already people were throwing up outside the Irish pub across the street. They dyed their entire river green, and I was greatly entertained watching as a woman wearing nothing but a clover-shaped bra top and thong got arrested for removing her clovers.
*Envies*
I never remember days like that
I only realized it was St. Patrick's day when I read a comic in the newspaper on the way to school that day >_>
Looks like they forgot it was on Saturday xD
Meh, I wear a green blazer to school, so I think I'm cool