I suppose the luck of the Irish was with me.
For in search of our ever-elusive nail clipper, I dug among the various vials and brushes of my wife's makeup bag and instead clawed up . . . an Irish blessing.
My initial thought? . . . St. Patrick's Day had come twice this year.
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