So a redhead walks into a bar...

And a male redhead shouts, "One in 10,000!" and high-fives here.

"We need to stick together, us Irish redheads."

"I'm not Irish," the female redhead says. He ignores her and compliments her on her "beautiful blue eyes." At least he got that part right, unlike the many bar flies who assume she has green eyes.

Ah, the trials and tribulations of being a redhead. Can't say I don't love the attention. :D

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    The Ginger Phile has had the unfortunate disposition of being a ginger since birth. She has tried various medications to cure her gingervitis, including therapies such as tantrum-throwing. Her efforts have been to no avail. Instead, she is trying to write it out, via this blog. Unfortunately, she doesn't think it will bear a soul for her. The Ginger Phile is from the exotic land of Wisconsin, where she had daily inner turmoil over whether she was a ginger or a daywalker. So far, three of three votes say daywalker. She begs to differ, as someone recently told her they would want to be with her if they were biking at night because she is so pale.

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