Post your gig plans, stories, and other St Patrick's Day memories here. I'll start... 1977: Took delivery of my Martin D-18, my first good acoustic guitar. 1983: Took delivery on my Fender Jazz stack-pot reissue. 1984: My girlfriend at the time (also a bass player) got a gig at an Irish bar, and I had none that night. Luck of the draw. She played the very well paying gig - I showed up later with friends and put down Jameson's until I suddenly realized I hadn't eaten anything since breakfast and the kitchen was closed. Not pretty, not pretty... 1988 or so: I go to see a friend's Bluegrass band and everyone comes over acting real excited to see me. "Hey -- wanna sit in? We'd love to have you!" "Sure..guess so.." "GREAT! You can sing 'Danny Boy!' Here's the words..." 2005: Played a country club where the audience kept on singing after we quit. Turned out they knew more Irish songs than we did... 2006: I'll be at the J-V Restaurant in Falls Church VA with Honky Tonk Confidential, and we've added a few IRA tunes to the repertoire which I hope won't earn us a visit from Homeland Security..