During the week of St. Patrick's Day, a mysterious shamrock appears at a major intersection nearby. This has happened for as many years as I can remember. The shamrock is big and most definitely green. Please know that I risked life and limb to get this picture for you.
Perhaps it is a small army of leprechauns who come in the dark of night wielding fat green paint brushes to give us this magical shamrock. I imagine that they celebrate a job well done by clinking their glasses together with a toast at the Irish Pub just down the street.
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