Note on page 5 the Irish volunteers, first meeting at 7:00 PM.
I think we can expect great things from those fighting Irish!
I think we can expect great things from those fighting Irish!
Even witches can’t stop them.
Think of what happens if you turn one into a Knut.
My ancestral people were too much for the Romans apparently. They landed on the island, took one look at Finnigan and Fynn in their long wild hair and beards, no doubt whacking the heck out of each other and said “A Jupitari! Animals! Andiamo!*(* By Jupiter, they’re animals!Let’s get out of here!””)
Seriously. When the Romans did get to Ireland they really thought they’d come to the ends of the Earth.
That’s why they named the place “Hibernia’’. To ‘’hide’’ or a place not to go into.