For those non Irish types—:-)—St Patrick’s day is in March. My dear father Joseph died in March. He would have liked that I am a FReeper. Most likely would have made him smile. He suffer through my liberal days but never shied away from speaking his mind either. He was fearless and knew these libbies and college profs were filling my head with dangerous BS and let me know exactly where when it came up in conversation. He was right too. Glad he didn’t shy away.