Top of the mornin' to ya!!

Happy St. Patty's Day to you.......

A short list of Irish words to live by..........

May the road rise to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face.
And rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the hollow of His hand.


May you live as long as you want,
And never want as long as you live.


Always remember to forget
The things that made you sad.
But never forget to remember
The things that made you glad.

Always remember to forget
The friends that proved untrue.
But never forget to remember
Those that have stuck by you.

Always remember to forget
The troubles that passed away.
But never forget to remember
The blessings that come each day.


May the saddest day of your future be no worse
Than the happiest day of your past.


May the roof above us never fall in.
And may the friends gathered below it never fall out.


May you have warm words on a cold evening,
A full moon on a dark night,
And the road downhill all the way to your door.


May there be a generation of children
On the children of your children.


May you live to be a hundred years,
With one extra year to repent!


May the Lord keep you in His hand
And never close His fist too tight.


May your neighbors respect you,
Trouble neglect you,
The angels protect you,
And heaven accept you.


May the Irish hills caress you.
May her lakes and rivers bless you.
May the luck of the Irish enfold you.
May the blessings of Saint Patrick behold you.


May your pockets be heavy and your heart be light,
May good luck pursue you each morning and night.


Walls for the wind,
And a roof for the rain,
And drinks beside the fire -
Laughter to cheer you
And those you love near you,
And all that your heart may desire!


May God be with you and bless you,
May you see your children's children,
May you be poor in misfortune, rich in blessings.
May you know nothing but happiness
From this day forward.


May God grant you many years to live,
For sure He must be knowing
The earth has angels all too few
And heaven is overflowing.


May peace and plenty be the first
To lift the latch to your door,
And happiness be guided to your home
By the candle of Christmas.


May you always have work for your hands to do.
May your pockets hold always a coin or two.
May the sun shine bright on your windowpane.
May the rainbow be certain to follow each rain.
May the hand of a friend always be near you.
And may God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you.


Besides me, here's an Irish joke;

Q: What do have when you have an Irishman doing you doggie-style?

A: A Pat on your back!

Ever hear of the two gay Irishman, Patrick Fitz Michael, and Michael Fitz Patrick?

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Aye, a good one boyo......

Back at cha'!

An Irishman's Life Philosophy

"In life, there are only two things to worry about, either you are well, or you are sick. If you are well, there is nothing to worry about, but if you are sick, you have two things to worry about; either you will live, or you will die. If you live, there is nothing to worry about, if you die, you have two things to worry about; either you will go to heaven or to hell. If you go to heaven, there is nothing to worry about, but if you go to hell, you'll be so busy shaking hands with your friends, you won't have time to worry!"

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Ahh, St Patty, the patron saint of engineers. He banished the snakes from Ireland, and there by invented the worm drive.
 
Typically the Irish detest that Byng Crosby greeting.

Its often returned with "And the back of me hand to you boyo"
 
Kinda moody today?

Don't forget the patron saint of lawn chairs.......Patty O' Furniture!


Okay, let's try another on ye;

Here's to a long life and a merry one.
A quick death and an easy one.
A pretty girl and an honest one.
A cold beer—and another one!



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There are only three kinds of Irishmen who can't understand women---young men, old men and men of middle age!
 
An olde prayer

God, bless those who love us.
Those who hate us, may ye turn thier hearts.
If ye can not turn their hearts,
May ye turn thier ankles,
So that we may know them by thier limping.

Aman.
 
"Drink is the curse of the land. It makes you fight with your neighbor. It makes you shoot at your landlord and it makes you miss him."
 
Close enough woodcarver!! Have a pint on me!!

And remember......"a narrow neck keeps the bottle from being emptied in one swig!":D
 
woodcarver said:
Thanks Plasticman.....I'll take a pint o Guiness...be that as it were.

Ahhh, a man after me own heart!! Guiness being my absolute favorite!! I had it in Ireland and it's far different from the stuff we get imported here, the perservatives make it bitter! The Irish keep the best for themselves!!:D
 
"May you be buried in a casket made of oak from a 100 year old tree, that I shall plane tomorrow!"
 
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