Happy 23rd birthday, Lisa!

I can't even count that high in Irish; you must be getting old.
(Okay, so I can only count to 10 in Irish.)
This is the best present I can give you right now, since this is where we'd go if you were here:

Starring, as always, the lovely trad musicians of Devitt's, with special appearances by Katie's face and Katie's and my torsos.
Go mairir an céad, agus go mbí ciall do mhuintire agat!