If you thought you were going to hear Irish music for Saint Patrick’s Day then you came to the wrong fucking place. Not that it’s outside the realm of possibility, but things in wartime aren’t all that predictable. You wake up and you get what you get. Waking up is all that counts. The rest is cake, so appreciate whatever flavor you get. This is for you. It says Russian but who knows?
That’s it for today. Keep your head down and your powder dry. It’s getting hot.