since it is the month o the irish!! some lovely leprechauns!!

been awhile since i've posted pics, but getting back into the mood of throwing some up for your visual stimuli!! enjoy out there!!

#1 is my favorite yummy

Oh My My;
Anyone up for a trip to Ireland ????

and from an ORANGE Irishman --- Happy St. Patricks Day to you..

not quite orange and green, but close enough I bet.....

When I spotted the title of your thread, I thought you'd be posting a pic of Starr35 wearing a green "Kiss me, I'm Irish!" tee shirt!

BTW, #4 -- posing with her "shades" -- is my fave. Those eyes! Yummy!

and from an ORANGE Irishman --- Happy St. Patricks Day to you.. Originally Posted by dennisrn

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Not you Dennis! Orangeman? OMG, my faith in humanity is being tested...

That is until I saw #4... reminds me of my first girlfriend.

A toast that's easy and fun for all...

May those who love us, love us; and those who don't love us, may God turn their hearts; and if He doesn't turn their hearts, may he turn their ankles so we'll know them by their limping.

Besides everyone's Irish on St. Paddy's Day

#4... reminds me of my first girlfriend. Originally Posted by oshins

Oshins, if you had a girlfriend who looked like her, then you are one lucky bastard!

BTW, nice toast!

A follow-up for oshins and others.......

Oh, it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen.
My father, he was Orange and me mother, she was Green.

My father was an Ulster man, proud Protestant was he.
My mother was a Catholic girl, from county Cork was she.
They were married in two churches, lived happily enough,
Until the day that I was born and things got rather tough.

Baptized by Father Riley, I was rushed away by car,
To be made a little Orangeman, my father's shining star.
I was christened "David Anthony," but still, inspite of that,
To me father, I was William, while my mother called me Pat.

With Mother every Sunday, to Mass I'd proudly stroll.
Then after that, the Orange lodge would try to save my soul.
For both sides tried to claim me, but i was smart because
I'd play the flute or play the harp, depending where I was.

Now when I'd sing those rebel songs, much to me mother's joy,
Me father would jump up and say, "Look here would you me boy -
That's quite enough of that lot." he'd then toss me a coin
And he'd have me sing the Orange Flute or the Heros of The Boyne

One day me Ma's relations came round to visit me.
Just as my father's kinfolk were all sitting down to tea.
We tried to smooth things over, but they all began to fight.
And me, being strictly neutral, I bashed everyone in sight.

My parents never could agree about my type of school.
My learning was all done at home, that's why I'm such a fool.
They've both passed on, God rest 'em, but left me caught between
That awful color problem of the Orange and the Green.

don't go there, Gary!! LMAO!! positive visuals here!!

Whew...hot hot pics sonya likes..

Awesome pics!! Thanks for sharing a bit of the Irish!!!

Oshins, if you had a girlfriend who looked like her, then you are one lucky bastard!

BTW, nice toast! Originally Posted by GaryVee

Yep, she was smokin hot! Dumb as a post, but hot. So yes I was lucky, I have often wondered who ended up with that one... he must have the patience of a saint...