I took this pic from my front porch after a summer rainstorm. A member of our village board lives in the renovated church, I sent him the photo by email and asked if he'd found the pot of gold yet. I think my jest missed the mark.
My daughter in law leaves some “gold coins” chocolate and a few other little treats from the leprechauns for my grandson.
My heritage is Irish and Scottish and I’m named for a Patrick but a close friends son was killed in an accident on the this date and I have a tough time celebrating.
Also don’t like corned beef and cabbage!