I don't really give a crap about green beer or the Irish, but what other day was I supposed to wear this shirt on? Apparently the Palace Station in Las Vegas is known for something else entirely, because when I walked in to El Pollo Loco earlier today, some guy eating a taquito said to his friend "Yo, that dude got a shirt with that place where O.J. jacked those dudes!" So, happy St. Patrick's Day from me and from the place where O.J. jacked those dudes.
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