Warm Old Country Atmosphere. Good Times, Good Spirits & Good Friends
Happy St. Patrick's to all from everyone at Culpepper's
Great home cooked food. Varied menu to suit all tastes.
4450 10th Avenue, Vancouver, b.c. Telephone: (604) 224-3434
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Ryan's Bed & Breakfast
Built in 1892, Ryan's is a tastefully-restored heritage home situated in James Bay within walking distance of Victoria's Inner Harbour. We offer a choice of comfortably furnished bedrooms with
private baths. Wake up to a hearty Irish breakfast complete with homemade scones.
"Cead Mile Failte"
Patrick J. O'Donoghue
CPA, S.B., ST,J.
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HAppy St. Patricks Day From Dave Corr, ToiMy & StaFF at
Surrey Aluminum
(604) 882-5005
Next morning before judge and jury For trial I had to appear Then the judge he says, "Well young fellow, me lad, The case against you is
quite clear. And seven long years is your sentence, You're going to Van Die man's Land, Far away from your friends and relations. To follow the black velvet band"
Oh her eyes they shone like the diamonds You'd think she was queen of the land And her hair hung over her shoulders. Tied up with a black velvet band.
So come all you jolly young fellows, I'd have you take a warning from me, Whenever you're out on the
liquor me lads, Beware of pretty colleens. They'll treat you to whiskey and porter, Till you are not able to stand, Then the very next thing that you know me lads, You'll end up in Van Dieman's Land.
Oh her eyes they shone like the diamonds You'd think she was queen of the land And her hair hung over her shoulders, Tied up with a black velvet band.
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