We know fancy things like St. Patrick's real name because we watch Veggie Tales.
Marian and I trekked to Philadelphia yesterday for a quick transplant follow-up visit (beautiful blood counts). The leave-at-6-am (it drives Nathan crazy that I don't type out my numbers when I write, but that seems too boring to contemplate seriously) day didn't allow for green pancakes and other fun celebratory gimmicks (though I did put a few drops of food coloring in the milk, which was awesome because green is not really a good look for milk), so I satisfied myself with taking pictures of green things at and around the hospital. Mostly at stop lights, of which there are manymanymany in Philly, too few of which were green.
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