Since everyone liked Marge so much the first time I caught her again tonight while stopping by John's before heading out for a very short St. Pattys celebration. We went out for Mexican food... makes perfect sense right? For the first time in a long time I had a St. Pattys sans bars thanks to an approaching cold, marathon training (which equals old lady and conservative mind set), and a less than excited crowd about going out (Jeff: Nah I'm going home. John: I hate the crowds, waaah).