THE MADNESS OF MARCH
Returning from a morning filled with running errands and dodging wet ice puddles, I couldn't help but to realize that we are in the last days of winter. It's usually around this time where winter begins its bizzare descent as we march toward spring. What's that saying about March: "In like a lion, out like a lamb?" Well, if today's any indication of the lion roaring, then we are in for a bumpy few weeks.
SURE SIGNS THAT SPRING IS ALMOST HERE:
1). You start hearing that word "Madness" all over the place, signifying March Madness, NCAA style.
2). All of the shop windows and the aisles of Duane Reade are filled with green shamrocks and Notre Dame pixie elves.
3). One begins to notice the sudden influx of heavy brogued people coming into the bar with white woolen sweaters.
4). Our Guinness and Irish Car Bomb sales take a dramatic leap.
and the most obvious sign that spring is coming:
5) The calendar says so. D'OH!
QUESTION OF THE DAY: when you google your name, what's the first thing that comes up? what have other people who share your name done? (post your findings in the comments section and please be as anonymous as possible)
Don't forget about LITE NITE THURSDAYS, with $4 Light Beers (bottles AND drafts) from 5pm - 9pm. See you then.
NUFF SAID
2 comments:
My newyork.citysearch.com profile. Not the greatest legacy. This endangers my anonymity somewhat, but what came back when I first started ego-surfing was "Freeman Ion Spectroscopy." It was a funny government website containing a scold insisting that you not view the pages if you weren't authorized to do so. Not super strong enforcement.
Hmmmm...talk about curiosity being piqued!
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