Article for college-bound freshmen students in the United States.
On March 17, 1987, I experienced my first American St. Patrick's Day, my first offshore glimpse of my own country, broadcast in psychedelic green. I was a waitress in an Irish-American pub in upstate New York. The night before, I telephoned my parents back home to explain that the pub would be too loud and crowded to call on the day itself.
"Why?" My mother asked. "What's all the fuss about?"
The "fuss" began the next morning with an 11 a.m. queue outside the pub door. It ended at 5 a.m. the ...
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