St. Patrick's Day

As a kid, I loved St. Patrick’s Day. My Mom would dye all of our food green and I would pinch all of the random strangers at the store who weren’t wearing green and laugh, I know I was a naughty kid. As an adult St. Patrick’s Day is just sort of another day for me. This year I woke up, got dressed, and arrived at work before I realized it was St. Patrick’s Day. I realized it was St. Patrick’s Day as soon as I saw the guy who sits next to me; he was dressed as a leprechaun. He was even sporting a red beard; he said he has been growing it out for the past year. One of my co-workers pinched me really hard; I wouldn’t be surprised if it bruises. I guess it’s true what they say that karma will come back to get you. I pinched lots of people, therefore I got pinched. Hopefully I will remember to wear green next year.