I had a green sweatshirt on last Friday, sitting in my favorite watering hole, and a 7765648 year old Norweigian walked in, sat down, looked at me and said, "Green!! I don't like green..........there's no Irish people in _______ County."
I looked at him and said, "I'm Irish."
Him......*stares* "Well, you're supposed to be Norweigian."
Me, "I'm gonna sit here and get drunk and then kick your ass." *insert dramatic pause* Then I started laughing.
He stared at me for a couple minutes and started laughing and bought me a beer.
Moral of the story......everyone needs to lighten up a little bit.