In and around Dublin
Quality pintage, and choice company.
The Big Nose Club spring meeting took place in Slattery’s of Rathmines.
All was perfect.
Until I came up with the Glitch Theory. 17 more words
1 week, 2 days
It’s been 40 long days.
And 40 long nights.
Seeing how happily Pepe cracked his egg open, I don’t think he would have managed 41 days…
1 week, 6 days
But it never ages.
But it has a leaky roof.
Who gives a shit, it never rains in Ireland.
It’s a classic beauty.
Leaving work today I found this in my bike basket:
It’s not my birthday, it’s not in the handwriting of anyone I know and, as far as I could tell, my bike didn’t have any new scratches/parts missing to warrant an apology note. 212 more words
3 weeks, 5 days
Look at the Search Terms section, bottom right.
When clicking on the stats tab for my blog this morning, I discovered that a stray granny arse crack smelling addict had landed on my page. 66 more words
1 month, 1 week
Mrs mememe2U hasn’t much of an opinion (either way) about her cousin’s flat-screen TV.
Imagine when the conversation evolves around life-or-death topics…