Chirish!!

Damian, Jason, and I decided to embrace our Chirish heritage and head downtown to see the dyeing of the river. We'd never been and, well, it has to be done.

My only regret is that I didn't dress warmly enough (and am in no state to be smuggling a flask of Irish whisky).





Waiting ...





Don't be fooled. Their faces are frozen that way.





Finally, oh holy hell.





Who knew St. Patrick's Day spirit came in such a violent green?





Finished product.

Despite the totally seasonable temperatures, my compressed bladder, and aching back, we had a great time.