I think a leprechaun came into the store...
A little old man (maybe 5'2" or so... but with the raised area behind the counter, he looked a lot shorter) curley orange hair that was turned mostly gray, a green jacket, and the thickest irish accent I have heard on this side of the atlantic...
No pot of gold though...
perhaps next time...
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You have to wait for a rainbow before you are able to see that pot of gold . . . so be patient and pray for sun after the rain
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