The Night of the Irish

So this, my friends, was the night of the Irish. It was a truly glor time. Actually the most fun night I've had in New Zealand so far. We got this strong urge to go (Jamers and I) up on stage at the Irish pub in Christchurch. We didn't expect to go there, but alas, the Irish music called us in. It has been so much fun meeting people from alllll over the world (literally) with all different kinds of accents. I wish that I could pick up the Kiwi accent...but alas, I don't know that it will become part of me because I would probably sound Amerikiwi or something. No good.