in Ireland, you visit many of your family and friends who live there, eventually, your grandpa takes you to a pub nearby, where you see many people drinking, and just overall slowly getting drunker, but on the board where you order drinks, there’s something that says, “the great challenge”

Ireland: leans on your shoulder “Ah, sure, is a grand day for it, ain’t it? The rain might be comin’ down in buckets, but that’s just how we like it, keeps the place green, i also saw yer lookin’ at the great challeng’ what it is, you get in a drink competition with ol’ me boyo.”