Here's the Dropkick Murphys classic, "Kiss Me I'm Shitfaced." My Irish neighborhood started the pub crawls last week, with buses and vans shuttling young partygoers with green shirts and hats from one bar to another from early in the morning until closing time. Personally, I don't like to drink, and a lot of my friends refer to St. Patty's as "amateur night at the bars." But hey, if they're having fun and they're not driving, what do I care?
Do you celebrate St. Patty's?
