Irish in Chicago

The thing about Chicago is, when someone says, "Hey, let's dye the river green!" they actually do it. Not half-ass, not green-ish, not a tinge of green. They make that mofo green.

Which was pretty cool for this Irish girl to see.

The drunks? Yeah, not so much. Have apparently grown right out of my drunk-tolerant stage. Far easier to tolerate them if one is drunk oneself.