Ha ha, good luck geting the pot of gold! I remember when I was little, I remember I set up a leprechaun trap on St. Patrick's Day one year. It was one of those box and stick-on-a-string contraptions. I waited by my trap for awhile, but eventually left my post long enough to get a snack. When I came back, the trap had been sprung! Underneath the box was 50 cents and a note saying something like, "Sorry, I had to go, but here is some treasure for your troubles. Signed, the Leprechaun" I remember thinking it was odd that a leprechaun had the same exact handwriting as my mom, ha ha. It was cute of her to do that.
