St. Pat's Beer Run

So it is St. Patrick's Day and here I was without Guinness. Shelley offered to pick some up for me on her way home from work and we laughed at the thought of a 25-week pregnant woman perusing the liquor store. (Although, the dark draft would offer the child-in-waiting some essential nutrients).

My charming and intrepid wife salvaged this saint's day and permitted me to indulge my Irish heritage. My goodness, my Guinness!