It is gratifying to be taken seriously occasionally. All too often people fail to realise the deep intellect and profound sentiments expressed in this site. They treat my thoughts as a source of amusement and occasionally even, derision. This can … Continue reading →
I had to go out the other day. Quite when it was, or where I was going is irrelevant. That fact was that I had to use the car. I opened the gates and then, along with Sandy, hopped into … Continue reading →
I see Dublin is to grind to a slower standstill than normal from next Monday. They are introducing a 24 hour 30Kph speed limit throughout the city centre. So if you happen to be driving through O’Connell Street at five … Continue reading →
A long time ago I wrote about my feelings concerning Political Correctness. In fact, it was so long ago that I can’t find it now. I fucking hate Political Correctness. It is the greatest load of bollox ever invented. Why … Continue reading →
It’s our wedding anniversary this weekend. I had to delve into the recesses of my memory, but I’m fairly sure we got married in ‘75. Holy fuck! Thirty five fucking years!!! It’s hard to believe. During all that time, I … Continue reading →
This is getting very fucking confusing. A couple of weeks ago, I mentioned that nominations were open for the Irish Blog Awards. Last week they announced that nominations were officially open. So what’s the difference? Damned if I know. I … Continue reading →
Isn’t it fucking typical? Only yesterday I wrote about my great broadband. How did they thank me? They fucking cut me off! I had no sooner uploaded my latest work of genius when my connection failed. I sat and cleaned … Continue reading →
It’s that time of year to start contemplating a spot of a holiday. For the last two years, we toddled over the water to France. The plan is not to go again this year. There are a couple of reasons … Continue reading →
Many many years ago I managed to persuade my boss to let me work from home. This was in the days before the Interweb had ever been heard of, so it was unheard of for a computer programmer to work … Continue reading →
It is babysitting time at the moment. Babysitting is one of those things that seems to be expected of Grandads for some reason. I don’t mind too much, as Puppychild isn’t a bad poker player for five, and we had … Continue reading →
