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It seems that it’s hard to live on earth and not know about Saint Patrick’s Day.
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Still on the bridge of the GOB Spacetrawler, Picknar said, “you can’t just pick us up just to throw us out into space!” Keep replied, “technically I can. Tell me why I shouldn’t.” Picknar told him their story, “I’m Picknar and this is Thoos. we were part of a scientific experiment which accidentally traded our consciousnesses into these two human bodies. We’re Tithorons, and so we’re trying to track down our own bodies.” Ciara, a red-headed human from Ireland who has been introduced in the third Spacetrawler series, stood up and said, “hold on. Not human? Let me check. What do you do for Saint Patrick’s Day?” Knox said, “drink green beer.” Rodrigo said, “avoid drinking green beer.” Picknar said, “saint who?” Thoos said, “is this some quaint backwater religious festival?” Ciara turned to Krep and said, “those two are human, the others aren’t.” Keep said, “finally we found a use for you, Ciara. If only them being human-or-not determined which asteroid we’re going maroon them on.”
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I’m with Rodrigo, but the music is good.
Eat corned beef and cabbage, and drink green beer of course.