He was actually too busy getting kidnapped by raiders and escaping to study Christianity and to eventually become an Irish Saint.
March 17th is the day of his death and became forever called Saint Patrick’s Day.
I’m telling you right now, nothing would make me happier if someday I could have my own holiday where people party and drink green colored Harp beer or Black and Tans all day and celebrate all that is right in the world in remembrance of me! Continue reading Saint Patrick was a bow hunter…well ok, not really.