being irish

feeling like to much crap to really write anything interesting today - i didnt actually drink the much, but when ewa dragged me out of bed for boot camp at 5:30, it sure felt like i did.

i survived boot camp and i am surviving the day - tonight is dinner with the parents at the polish restaurant in sf - maybe some pickled herring will cure me. . .

saw this on www.gawker.com - there's also a t-shirt version - if you want to order it, go ahead and click - do you have to be a jew to wear it?