
It is.

It is.
Iāve got enough Irish in me to drink some bruichladdich.
do you just like have a massive folder with a bunch of simpsons stills in it?
oh neat, I donāt think thatās a thing here though.
for me itās jeans washing day but I guess Iāll drink some booze at the same time.
In comparison to the cat folder itās pretty small
here another one
The only thing stopping the UN from declaring āWorld International Irish Dayā is the conflict that massive alcohol consumption presents with their health policies. Iām quite sure there are enough Irish in Sweden to make a green splash somewhere!
l-lewd
Hey, at least youāre not in Boston or Chicago:

Thatās NOT algaeā¦
St. Patrick wasnāt irish and his color wasnāt green 
Kermit the Frog is half-way there⦠
Bruh I get reported even though I didnāt even get online for two days ā ā ā ā it this is why my license plate now says HATERS
Yep.
Iām going to eat dinner now.
Itās Patrickās Day and Iām a little pisky so time to inflict some Irish lit on yāall
This poem is from At Swim Two Birds by Flann OāBrien, a glorious writer and committed drinker. Iām very fond of the book, which is about a college student supposedly studying literature in Dublin who chooses to spend most of his time getting drunk and writing eccentric fiction. The novel itself is very eccentric. Dylan Thomas called it āthe book to give your sister if sheās a dirty, boozy girlā.
This is from it, an ode to drinking porter (and explains my tagline):
"The Workmans Friend"
When things go wrong and will not come right,
Though you do the best you can,
When life looks black as the hour of night -
A pint of plain is your only man.
When moneyās tight and hard to get
And your horse has also ran,
When all you have is a heap of debt -
A pint of plain is your only man.
When health is bad and your heart feels strange,
And your face is pale and wan,
When doctors say you need a change,
A pint of plain is your only man.
When food is scarce and your larder bare
And no rashers grease your pan,
When hunger grows as your meals are rare -
A pint of plain is your only man.
In time of trouble and lousey strife,
You have still got a darlint plan
You still can turn to a brighter life -
A pint of plain is your only man.

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Hadnāt really thought about it before, but the three levels of gold remind me of BL1ās legendary quality tiers.
You make the system sound sexy as hell 
mmmmm well yeah
cause it is
And that backpack interface? No stutters at all, and much much less clunky to work with than BL2ās. All your information on the same screen. Also, by the end of one playthrough you have about 42 backpack slots. No flash, all substance.
-pushes up BL1 nerd glasses haughtily-
There are too many good writers on this forum!
I mean it, when I have brain-space to play a game that involves any learning (soon) Iām enlisting you to take me through this game. Iāll feel forever an impostor on these forums until I play it.
Iām far from the most knowledgeable about BL1 on the boards here, I think Iām just chatty about it.
Yet still,
I am so, so far from knowing my way around BL2 loot mechanics. I did manage to worm my way up to OP7, but I still donāt have any OP8 toons.
Kitty is trawlingā¦
When you have nerves of steelā¦: