Born Green

Hey when I was a little monster growing up in the 80s all I could think about was how strange this world was. Why was I the only green kid in the class? When would I be able to partake in the sweet grasses of Indie music? Who the hell is this Madonna woman and why are her breasts pointy? It wasn't until I was older that everything started to make sense.

Now I get it... it's all about the music, the fun, writing, green beer... I love this day, especially when I wake up with a full, unopened bottle of Jameson. Happy Saint Patrick's day to all. Green monsters everywhere rejoice!