Monday, March 18, 2013

And A Round Of Irish Car Bombs On Me.

St. Patrick’s Day is the day that everyone feels free to drink and urinate in the streets. Back in New York, we called that Every Day.

And here in LA, there’s no more befitting way to spend the holiday than at Obrien’s Pub. (The meats are actually flown in from Ireland.) The splash photo today is a Bass Ale Fish & Chips-eye view of the festivities, and below is a shot of the boys and girls mid green-beer tipsy. I’d apologize for the blurriness, but I think this is an accurate portrayal of what the chick snapping the photo was actually seeing: