Every day I text my family the following message "Any craic"
Funny story about this.. My 22 yr old brother and his friend were on their last night in Long Island when they are walking home mock-fighting, the way boys do. Next thing they hear a police siren and are pulled over.
The boys being drunken Irish lads ask the officer "what's the craic" (!) The officer's response is to tell them to put their hands on top of their heads and spread their legs, the lights of the police car shining on them, the two boys panicking. The officer then says "you guys Irish?" the petrified boys reply "Yes" and then officer goes "OK, You guys have a nice night". It took the two boys, hands on heads, legs spread about 15 seconds to register that they had been let go. My brother tells it really well!
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the craic is 90!
