St Patrick's day is celebrated quite well over here in England now...no doubt due tot eh hype around Guinness and we have this 6 nations rugby thing that climaxes on Paddy's weekend. Imagine being in a pub watching 3 rugby games one after another, of course it was all so different 30 years ago when the IRA were bombing the hell out of here. You were more likely to get a kicking on the Kilburn high road by NF skinheads. It is I believe more sedate in the ould sod. A time when mothers and fathers really feel the pain of mass emmigration. which thank god is now history. they have immigration...loads of beautiful eastern european women looking for work