03.17.10
THE OLD IN ‘N OUT: ST. PAT’S SURVIVAL

Just the essentials: Goofy hat. Bow tie. Beer. Pug dog.
With days of heavy drinking (I realize today is a Wednesday — I hope that doesn’t stop most of you), you have to be prepared for anything that can happen. Everyone has blacked out at least once, and during that time, the awesomest things in your life happened. If you could just remember those secrets you discovered, you’d probably be wildly popular and fantastically wealthy right now. That’s why we drink. To return to that state of excellence.
The life lessons I’ve learned from St. Patrick’s Day in Chicago are lessons that will stay with me forever: $5 and begging and pleading will get the nice South Side parade shuttle driver to pull over the entire bus for a girl to pee; taking a Vicodin for a headache after drinking all day is not smart (and on that same note, it’s really awkward to throw up in the girl’s bathroom sink when the line is out the door and the girls have nowhere else to look but at you, vomiting); and I might want to cut back on drinking a tad if my mother calls every St. Patrick’s Day morning to tell me not to get so drunk and fall in the Chicago River and die. She’d be very sad if that happened. But, this is a plus to moving to the desert — that risk is long gone. (Ed. note: Unless you have a predilection for buying Southwest tickets while blacked out. In which case, game on!)
The lesson I’m passing on to readers today: If you throw up in a sink – or anywhere – today, be prepared. Carry these survival essentials for whatever the Irish throw your way today. Probably snakes. Those dudes seriously, seriously hate snakes: Click for more words and pictures »
















