
Let’s talk Leprechauns!
In Irish folklore, the Leprechaun is said to be a solitary creature, a three-foot-tall grizzled figure who wears a fanciful green coat and top hat and whose principal occupation is cobbling shoes. Leprechauns can live for hundreds of years, are said to enjoy making mischief and are rumored to have a hidden pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. They smell of Irish Spring deodorant. Just kidding on that last one.
Leprechauns live burrowed deep in underground caves with entrances disguised as rabbit holes or hollow tree trunks. They diligently avoid humans who seek to capture them so as to be granted 3 wishes in barter for the Leprechaun’s freedom.

That whole thing about pinching people who don’t wear green on St. Patrick’s Day? That’s because tradition says wearing green makes you invisible to Leprechauns, who like to pinch anyone they can see. Similar behavior can be seen in New York Governors.
Actually, the notion that Leprechauns dress in green is fairly recent. Prior to the 20th century, it was generally held that Leprechauns wore red, not green. Even Yeats said so and who are we to question good old W.B.?
Leprechaun tales make for entertaining and imaginative reading – but could they all be based in more fact than fiction? About 30 years ago, a “Leprechaun suit” was discovered on Carlingford mountain in County Louth, Ireland alongside some small bones and a collection of four gold coins.
Sceptics saw it as part of an elaborate hoax, concocted by bored jokers after one too many pints of Guinness. But a handful believers, known in Gaelic as “The Gullible” (j/k) saw it as confirmation that there might just be an element of truth supporting centuries of folklore.
The Head Gullible was Kevin Woods, supposedly Ireland’s last “Leprechaun Whisperer.” If you want to read all the deets about the Last of The Real Leprechauns, check out this story in the Irish Post!

There are no female Leprechauns which is probably why the males live so long. On the other hand, Leprechauns are described as grouchy, untrusting, and peevish creatures which may be due to the absence of female company. You be the judge.

The four most famous Leprechauns in the world are found in the USA. You can probably name them all: the Lucky Charms breakfast cereal spokesman, the official mascot of the Fighting Irish sports teams at the University of Notre Dame, the vengeful star of the eponymous horror film, and the symbol of the Boston Celtics professional basketball team.
“Lucky” is the Leprechaun on the box of Lucky Charms cereal. First introduced to supermarket shelves in the mid-1960s, sugar-packed Lucky Charms boasted something that no other cereal at the time could offer: tiny marshmallow bits shaped like moons, hearts, stars and four-leafed clovers. “Magically delicious!”

For a half century, the General Mills cereal ads have used the same old shtick. Lucky uses his magical powers to evade annoyingly aggressive children trying to steal his Lucky Charms. What you may not know is that each of those little marshmallow tidbits, (they are technically called “marbits”) has a name and provides Lucky with a special ability.
Even odder is that the singing group Pentatonix created a special song “Evolution of Lucky Charms”, in which the five-member vocal group extols the virtues of the multicolored marshmallow marbits, including “hourglasses, rainbows, and tasty red balloons” while taking a musical journey through all the various Lucky Charms jingles from over the years. Here, you can have a listen to this great waste of significant a capella talent:
Lucky Charms has even attained a bit of status as a “woke” brand after General Mills allowed as how the rainbow depicted on the packages was in support of gay pride. “If you’re lucky enough to be different, we’re celebrating you,” said the Company.
They could have said, “If you seek affirmation of your value as a human being from a cartoon character based on a evil mythical figure who spends his time hiding cereal, we’re sincerely worried about you.” I guess that wouldn’t roll off the tongue so easily, eh?
By the way, if you want more information about the history and lore of Lucky Charms, check out this website: The Untold Truth Of Lucky Charms. Be warned, like Leprechauns, the story is interesting and goes on forever. Some people have way too much free time on their hands.

Quite the opposite of the Lucky Charms image, in Irish folklore there is nothing fortunate about encountering a Leprechaun. Throughout Irish lore they are devious, nasty and will take your luck away forever. The reality is that far from being good luck, they are exceptionally BAD luck!
Speaking of grim Leprechauns, my fave is the headliner in the 1993 American horror slasher-film “Leprechaun” which, despite being cheesier than a fondue factory in Gruyères, managed to draw enough box office to justify a few sequels, the last one being (and I’m not making this up) “Leprechaun 4: In Space”.

The most remarkable part of this very bad movie is that it marked Jennifer Anniston’s film debut! It has also been called Anniston’s worst movie, ever.

The Pittsburgh Post-Gazette critic Ron Weiskind called the film “incompetent,” thoroughly trashing the film’s acting, lack of suspense, and production values. He concluded, “Forget about the proverbial pot of gold. The movie Leprechaun is a crock.” It is said that to this day, Jen is more embarrassed by this film than by all the Brad Pitt jokes ever told.

Max, being a Maltese, knows nothing about these matters. But he may have a little Leprechaun in him. He’s been known to be a tad grouchy, untrusting, and peevish from time to time. I wonder if he likes marshmallow, erm, marbits?

Finally, here’s a tip for your next visit to Ireland.
Find a crowded pub out where the sheep roam or on the side streets in one of the industrial towns. March in wearing an Hawaiian shirt, shorts and flip flops and push your way to the bar. When you spot the barman, call loudly and ask that he whip up your favorite drink, an Irish Car Bomb and make it snappy.
As he drops the shot of Irish Cream and whisky into your glass of stout, let everyone in the pub know you are an American whose grandfather was half-Irish and you are there to research the cultural phenomena of your ancestors before they were fortunate enough to arrive in the States, with special emphasis on Leprechauns, shillelaghs, “St. Paddy,” and why the Irish drink so much.
Trust me; it will be a vacation you’ll not soon forget. Meantime, Happy St. Patrick’s Day!
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One of our favorite traditions is watching leprechaun. I love that movie, it’s so perfectly bad! I’ve seen the second one but never made it past that. Looking forward to leprechaun in space! I’ll have to record it. Max is such an adorable little leprechaun😀
Btw if you have time watch midsummer night’s dream, the 1935 version. I watched it last weekend. Beyond words..if we were a weed friendly state it might have made sense.
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It takes a brave woman to admit a family tradition of watching “Leprechaun.” Now the few neighbors who had doubts are sure your house harbors ax murderers who like to dress in green pantaloons. I’m always up for a uber-cheesy flick. Especially ones like that Geico commercial where the teens eschew the running car and decide to hide behind the chainsaws.
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Don’t be embarrassed Max. This costume is mild compared to what DogDad usually dresses you up in. Besides, you look great in green.
I was going to try Aveeno. Now I think not!
Max, you have to beg to go outside more often. DogDad needs more contact with fresh air. Don’t let him give you anything green to drink today.
Ginger
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I looked for better costumes but frankly the selection for St. Patrick’s Day are pretty much limited to hats and beards. Max was reasonably happy to wear his hat provided he got some treats which, of course, he did.
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If on a trip to Europe and trying to fit it all in fifteen days means that you cannot make it to the Emerald Isle, then while in London nip – dressed as you describe – into one of the seedier pubs in Kilburn and -, acting as you suggest – ask for a Dublin Dynamite. A fine end to your trip….
Max looks depressed. Not surprisingly, given the company you have made him keep…bald headed bruisers, bar proppers, cereal hoarders and Jennifer Anniston.
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Max is desperately in need a trip to the groomers but the virus has upset the scheduling at the pup cutters place and he can’t get in for another week or so. I suspect a Dublin Dynamite wouldn’t be the most popular bar call in Kilburn. Tell the locals you “love their cute accent.” That always get fond smiles and kind remarks, too.
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I always thought it a mark of his courage, or idiocy, that a man known as Belfast Jim lived in Kilburn….I suspect asking for a glass of White Horse would not go down too well either…
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I would have expected Belfast Jimmy would have gone out with a…bang…but not so.
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Nor yet wuth a whimper…
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In the late 70’s I lived in Kilburn, up Willesden Lane. The Irish pubs, which I never entered, played loud Irish Country and Western music. I was told they did not play this in Ireland.
Gentrification removed the bedsits full of Irishmen and I suspect the pubs may have changed.
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I had no idea that Irish + Country even existed much less that it was a recognized subgenre of Irish music. This sort of boggles the mind and I will need time to ponder the implications.
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And then there were the Showbands….
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I’ve been delving into the vast Youtube library of Irish Country performances. Seems a lot like US country, just substitute Donegal for Dallas. Don’t send me down a new rabbit hole with that “Showbands” reference, please.
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Yes indeed…my views on Kilburn are well out of date, based as they are on seeking out white puddings in the Irish butchers and Leo’s memories of collecting his fathers’ rents there in the mid sixties.
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I’m sure it would be a nice place to raise a family.
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Hmmm…
I just looked on Google maps at Kilburn High Road and it appears much the same, but cleaner than in the 70’s. I suspect many of the shops have since died under Lockdown.
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Top o’ the mornin’ to ya! Max, you’ll fit in just right no matter what international locale he takes you to. Your closet must be huge! Another round of Marbits for All – hold the luck stealing Leprechaun 😂. Happy St Patrick’s Day! When I open your posts I never quite know what I’ll learn next. It’s fantastic, I bug people with my new found knowledge until I see them put cotton in their ears. Really nicely done! 🍀☺️🍀🍻cheers!
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I didn’t know that Jennifer Anniston started her career in “Leprechaun” but I have seen the film (and that’s a gracious description) and I understand why she downplays that role. It is truly dreadful even for a slasher movie. That the producers were motivated to make 3 sequels speaks to the very high taste level of the theater-going public. I’m not sure if Max would like a marbit and if so, which one but he’s willing to give it a try.
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‘Everyone’s a little Irish on St Patricks Day, except the Scots, we stay Scottish!
Being a proper nation we have no bneed to ‘piggy back’ on another in a vain attempt to creat a History for ourselves.
Our beer and whisky (spelt properly) is better also…
Keith Feiling, in his ‘History of England,’ in which the Empire building Imperialst includes Ireland, wonders if the phrase, ‘Look out for the Little People,’ comes from the days of the Vikings.
In the 600’s – 800’s a walk in the wood could lead you into a trap from the Viking hordes landing on the west shores. Did these ‘Little people’ originate there?
Certainly Scotland kicked them out
Keep him off the Guinness Max, he may take you on a parade!
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This year I intended to purchase a bottle of Power’s Three Swallows following years of glowing reviews from Ms. Devries. So I visited Total Wines and Spirits which touts a selection of 136 choices with every brand you might imagine. The sly store personnel had built a veritable mountain of Irish whisks at the front of the store just in case someone forgot what March 17th celebrated. But guess what – there was one brand marked as “Out of Stock for a Limited Time” and sure enough it was Powers. No Three Swallows, No Gold, No 12. So, another year swilling what surely must be an inferior brand since it didn’t sell through. I’m proud of you for staying Scottish and not getting lured into the fakery of St. Patrick’s Day celebrations. Save it for that great Scots Holiday that is celebrated around the world. Which one was that again? Don’t seem to recall any…must be Irish whiskey. (e)
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Argh…the ugly American strikes again. And with Lucky Charms, he deserves everything he may receive. Those things. are. nasty. Even as a kid, I’d rather set my hair on fire than eat those gross marbits.
What butter and whiskey won’t cure, there is no cure for [Irish saying]
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They are vegetarian, Monika , so they are right up your alley. Put a little kale or quinoa on them and they are probably delicious. (You try it, not me.) But I don’t eat them either since I prefer to drink my breakfast. Just kidding. But if memory serves they are somewhat vile and way too sugary. Butter and whisky – mmmm, a Brown Butter Old Fashioned cocktail – now, that’s a good breakfast.
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That beverage does sound quite yummy. Yeah that cereal should be outlawed. Where’s the FDA when you need them?
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I think the CDC needs to be called in too, as those cereals are a clear and present danger to everyone. Butter Whiskey drinks are terrific on a cold day when the snow is on the ground…hey!
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Lucky Charms–the cereal I never bought for my kids because I don’t like marshmallows.
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Mom the Dictator. That’s probably why the cats don’t get any Lucky Charms either. Or Mr. Lois for that matter. Anyway, s good Jersey breakfast always includes some scrapple from the Wawa store.
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That last bit is so true. Take it from a Sullivan who inherited property just off the ring of Kerry. I never want to go to Ireland again.
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You should know that TikTok still has the videos of your interpretive dance performance at that small pub outside Killarney. Who knew a Cali girl could be so flexible while holding a beer? Anyway, if you wear a hat and big sunglasses you can probably return, just stay out of that pub.
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Happy St. Patrick’s Day, Max!!!
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Do you ever fall asleep during your Dad’s long-winded stories?!
Ooh on the scary looking leprechauns! 😮
YAY on you, Max! Your magically cuteness always shines! 🙂
I’ve never had Lucky Charms cereal…and don’t think I’ll give it a whirl anytime soon. 😉
YAY for malts!
PATS and RUBS!!! 🙂
(((HUGS))) for you Dad and Mom!!! 🙂 🙂
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When I write the ridiculous stories that appear in this silly dog blog, the Malt is almost always napping at my feet. So I guess you could say he sleeps through every post and I can’t blame him. From time to time he’ll open one eye and check to see if I am still awake. Old dog. Old DogDad. We both snore, too.
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Ha! A perfect pair! 🙂
Coop and I are both getting well-seasoned ourselves. 😉
☘️ ☘️ ☘️ To Max!!! 🙂
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Mmmm…tasty! I mean, never mind, that didn’t come out right. Let’s start over…
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Coops is a bit salty and I’m a bit speecy-spicy! 😉 😀 HA! 😛
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Max looks very cute in his hat! Though he does look a little sad at being made to wear it.
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He was embarrassed but he’ll get over it.
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my dear friend
You need to get a hobby
As my students would say “too many words”
But I still like you. Not as much as I like Peachy, though
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It’s OK. It’s OK. You can skip the big words. I know some are hard. If you want, you can private message me and I will explain the ones you cannot figure out. 😈 Or, you could ask Peachy.
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My dear friend- you need to be more concise. But Peachy will save you. 😇
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No.
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😂
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Marbit Rabbles is a cereal known in my family. I must say we pups are more fond of it than our humans. – Toby ☘️
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Everybody including me dislikes the leprechaun cereal but General Mills sells bazillion packages of it. Where are all those folk who like marbits?
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Like the leprechauns, I suspect they are under 3 feet tall.
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Yup. A lot under.
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Haha, I’m a Pentatonix fan but somehow have never heard that one, so thanks for that!!
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Magically delicious! But one dose of that tune was enough for me and I like Pentatonix too.
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Always such fun to visit with you and Max!
My son, whose birthday is St Patty’s Day, may have tried that cereal, but I don’t think I’ve ever tasted it.
Slasher movies? Shudder … no thank you!!
We always meant to get to Ireland … my husband claims direct lines to there and to Scotland. Haven’t yet! Go away, pandemic, we still have places to go, people to seeeee!!!
Enjoy spring!!!
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Just poppin’ in to say HEY!
Hope you 3 are doing great!
(((HUGS)))
And PATS and RUBS to Max!!! 🙂
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I love your quote about seeking affirmation from a cartoon character.
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