A visit to Ireland is of course not complete without a stop at Blarney Castle to kiss the baloney stone and test your ability to defeat vertigo and defy gravity. Lorraine and Vicki kissed it and instantly became more articulate and eloquent (?). I, of course, saw through this superstitious rubbish and chose to remain totally inarticulate and uneloquent (diseloquent?. Actually we heard later that after the tourists have gone home the locals urinate on it!
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