Saint Patrick
was a gentleman...Who through strategy and stealth...Drove all the snakes from Ireland...Here's a drinkee to his health! But
not too many drinkees...Lest we lose ourselves and then...Forget the good Saint Patrick...And see them snakes again! --Unknown
May the road
rise to meet you, May the wind be always at your back, May the sun shine warm upon your face, The rains fall soft upon your
fields and, Until we meet again --An Irish Blessing