tropicalbob
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My dad, who was Irish, had a million of 'em. I once asked him over the phone how the weather was, and he replied, "Ah, Son, it's colder than a mother-in-law's kiss." His reference to a woman in the neighborhood was, "Well, she's like Murphy's dog. She'll go a bit of the road with anyone." Mom, a Glasgow girl, would say, if I looked sad, "You look like the spirit of what's the use."