erin go bragh!!

my new neighborhood is very irish. (and korean. and turkish. and greek. and jewish.) and probably my second-favorite result of this (my first-favorite is, of course, the abundance of irish pubs on EVERY SINGLE BLOCK within a 2-mile radius) is the upscale irish grocery down the street from me. it is a wondrous place, where i've found such treasures as walker's roast chicken flavored potato chips, those weird european sodas that come in the tall skinny bottles, and all manner of imported cadbury's products. but i nearly dropped my tin of batchelor's beans when i saw this:

yes, you read that correctly. irish. breakfast.
no wonder they were always after that dude's lucky charms.