Giorno della St. Patrick felice
I took this photo of the window of one of our local Italian bakeries during a ground pound on Sunday.
I had no idea that St. Patrick loved him some excellent cannoli.
As much as I bitch about New Jersey, this is an example of one of the things I love about the place. “St. Patrick’s cannoli” — very cool.
Technodoofus note: The picture is blurred becauseI was hurrying to take it, as the store was open, and I didn’t want the owner to think I was a terrorist, or just some nut who needed his ass kicked. What I thought was a photo turned out to be a three-second video. My buddy Mike, the computer mavin, helped me turn it into a sort-of-a photo.
You are such a technodoofus!
Only a Jersey Dooshbag would worry about some bakery owner ratting him out to the authorities because he wanted to take a shitty little cell phone pic of a “We Have St. Patrick’s Cannoli” sign.
Obviously you didn’t have the Luck O’ the Oirish on your side. I will break your stindeens about this, oh, F O R E V E R!!
Comment by Erica — March 17, 2008 @ 10:10 pm
I had the worst St. Pat’s lunch ever. There’s a local catfish place. They served a reuben sandwich for lunch. First of all, it wasn’t corned beef, but some gristly other piece of beef. I could barely chew it in two.
Restuarants should just stick to what they know…all year round.
Comment by Jerry — March 17, 2008 @ 10:57 pm
You’re the guy who took that famous footage of Bigfoot, aren’t you?
Comment by dogette — March 18, 2008 @ 7:07 am
Just give ’em an “over the glasses” Jimbo.
-mike-
Comment by mike r. — March 19, 2008 @ 10:35 pm