I was in Glenside Pennsylvania when I drove by this bakery. Daryl the Leprechaun, a mischievous being of human form in Irish folklore, often associated with shoemaking or buried pots of gold seems neither to be responsible for pastries nor for potatoes here. What Irish I might claim to have in my blood, I think I will have tested. Everything Irish seems to be make belief. The top of the morning to you on March 17th ! Top seems to be at the end of the day, doesn’t it ? Then why is it said in the morning ?