Until Next Year… 🍻
And so, as Sgt. Salty finally tumbled through his front door — one shoe off, half a chicken wing still in his pocket, and a grin stretching ear to ear — he knew this wasn’t the end.
It was a promise.
A promise that next year, the gang would reunite once more. That Walshyyy would dust off the speakers, Govna would stock up on party supplies (and backup sunglasses), and someone — probably WhizzAir — would end up doing something that made the local paper again.
There’s something unshakable about these friendships. Messy, wild, deeply Irish, full of heart and humor — forged through dancing, dodgy desserts, dodgier pints, and deadly laughs.
Until then…
Put that coffee ☕ down.
The party never truly ends.
We’ll be back next year for more shenanigans. More cake explosions. More dance-offs. More toast.
Because there’s nothing quite like a Walshyyy party.
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