Aye me fellow Irishmen, I shall head oft to the Brickyard, the Bar and Grill, and commence to be hammered.
Good Luck be fostered on ye of those with Celtish blood!
That is the most authentic realisation of Irish speech and character I have ever witnessed.
__________________ I don't get it. I mean, why did they fuck with the formula? Where are the car songs? There's only one song about surfing and it's a downer!