Let it be known that I still have that Irish Fire I was known for in my youth.
Although there are men who never learn their lesson, I still believe there are good, fun, and very wonderful men out there, regardless of how poor my judgement, my grand naiveté, or my bubbly fuelled fairytale fantasies.
Ok, maybe the good ones are scarce, but the fun ones are a’plenty, and that’s all a girl really needs.
Let the games begin, and may the best,( very best ) man win…
Giddy-up and happy holidays!