In The Irleand Blog... 
To recap: I woke up Friday morning about 8AM in San Antonio and I went to bed around 4AM Dublin time...on Sunday morning. In those 38 hours of consciousness, I flew across an ocean, drank over two gallons of beer, discovered the worst copilot ever, met the worst guard ever, patronized three Irish pubs, got thrown out of two, and set a new personal record for most hours awake without going to bed...
From the Desk of The Fuzzy Headed Oracle...
Road Scholars EXCLUSIVE! Enlightening new videos:
"What's So Funny?"
"I Love My Backyardigans"
