May the blessings of the day do us all some good.
I always fly my tricolor on certain days, 22 August, a few others, and 17 March, of course.
My friend Mícheál, RIP, use to say, with a wink and a nod, "Patrick never came to Kerry. Some say he didn't need to, and others say he didn't dare."
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