Because I am one-fourth Irish, I will pass on to you an old Irish prayer.
“May you live as long as you want and may you never want for anything.”
I wonder where the Irish find such wisdom? And where does all that singing and dancing come from? Must be from the “pixies.”
My husband and I attended an Irish wedding yesterday. Today I’m still on a kelly-green cloud, floating over the hills of Aptos, remembering the beautiful people, music and food, not to mention a spectacular view of the ocean. Great-grandfather Kinnicutt would have approved!