Okay, I'm going to offend someone almost every day (BTW, it's two words used like this), so I may as well start right off: What is Irish Alzheimers? It's when you forget everything except the grudges.
This should give you an idea where I'm going with this "world class" blog. Can someone explain to me just what the hell "world class" anything means?
I'm a widower and it sucks. At 59.5 I'm too old to date and too young not to. Cripes! I'm also an Irish Catholic, or a Roman Catholic, or an Irish Roman Catholic. Whatever, some people tease me about Catholic guilt. I like to think of it as a healthy conscience on crack.
More later.
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