Four years ago I flew to Ireland. Find the family castle. Though in rubble it was home to me. Proudly this Irishman stood. On to Belfast the day of Orange parade. By some mistake they pulled my car up as lead car. I laughed ran the parade into a wall. Fast forward to 2015. As a gift my son had a DNA done. Spit in a tube. The results came back. 43 % English onlyl 23% Irish. What a blow to my pride. Well not bow to the Queen. My DNA has lost it's sheen. St Patricks Day I honor you./dandy