No, really I am, a fair-weathered one at best, but I definitely have some Irish in me. Proof of my "mc roots", my Irish-Mexican father gave me his super tricked-out Irish last name that sounds absolutely horrendous when I say it with a French accent.
And although I identify as an Italian girl, as my mom is overbearingly 100%, St. Patty's Day reminds me that I am in fact part Irish. To celebrate my forgotten origin, Séb and I are going out for afternoon Mojito Royales and pistachio macaroons, since chez MacDo doesn't offer Shamrock Shakes...Happy St. Patrick's Day!