1/9/2004 09:58:27 AM|||Amy|||This morning my husband, who is Irish and has the accent to prove it, found himself proclaiming on a national phone in radio talk show, "Ye're always after me Lucky Charms. They're magically delicious!" Oh, how I wish I was still in contact with my roommate from college, she would wet her pants with laughter. When I was leaving to do a six week "thing" in Ireland, she gave me a bar of Irish Spring, some potatoes, a box of Lucky Charms and maybe one or two other Irish themed stereotyped things. At the time it was worth a chuckle, but I have always regretted that I took everything so seriously then. |||107366431610289209|||The Leprechaun