I celebrated St Patty’s Day 2001 in Boston, complete with passing on green beer ’cause I was underage and a Dropkick Murphys show before they were cool. 

I celebrated St Patty’ Day 2012 with much more gusto, including the best corned beef and potatoes ever, Irish soda bread, lots of laughter and some really great friends.  

We wore green. Not pictured:  the shamrock tiara I was wearing by the end of the night.  It was awesome.

These girls are the best.