ext_124023 ([identity profile] docbrite.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] greygirlbeast 2011-01-13 08:30 pm (UTC)

Here's a lovely memory from our trip to Dublin:

We were walking along that trendy-ish commercial street not far from our hotel when this adorable little old man came up and started talking to us. He was as Irish as you could ever want -- flat cap, tweed jacket, nice white hair. I think he said something about what pretty girls we were. Then he leaned toward us a little ... and a long stream of drool poured out of his mouth, narrowly missing the toes of our boots.

As I recall, we made hasty farewells.

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