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A lady I work with was at an Irish pub last night and the drink of the evening was an "Irish Car Bomb".


My friend's little brother followed the family "tradition" of spending at least a month immediately following your eighteenth birthday getting in touch with your Irish roots, by mucking about Belfast with distant relatives. First pub he's taken to, he orders an Irish car bomb.

He got touched lightly in the eyesocket by his Irish roots.

--CAB