St. Patty’s Day (PICS)

St. Patty’s Day was a night to remember.  Drinking, debauchery, and Irish tunes.  Who could ask for more?

Chuck carried this flag around all freaking day.

Chuck, me, and Jeremy starting the night out right at Mother Egan’s.

Chuck and Jeremy proudly displaying their Irish and Scottish heritage.

Time for another Guinness!

The infamous self-portrait.

Jeremy, Chuck, and… a leprechaun?

Joe and Jeremy at the block party outside of Fado’s.

Chuck, me, some girl named Jane that I apparently tried to pick up, Jeremy, and Chuck Reno (wearing a bad wig).

Reno, or Chuck Vegas as we like to call him, and my Chuck.

There is absolutely no telling what I’m saying to this poor girl at this point.

Hammered!

Look!  Chuck Vegas found some of his kind!

Rock on, brotha.  Rock on.

Yep, I’m done.  Time to hit the hotel.

Cheers!
Felina