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Literally the only thing I like about St Patrick's Day is the fact that my dad has a tradition of making his own corned beef. He doesn't actually like corned beef that much - he just likes doing things like that. (He also makes his own bacon and prosciutto sometimes, and is moving into making sausage. We are looking forward to homemade linguiça.) I, on the other hand, love corned beef. So much.

Since I won't be home tomorrow night, due to choir, we had the corned beef tonight.

It was so delicious, OMG.