Blame the kid next door
I think I am entitled to give myself a wee pat on the back. As some of you know, I look after quite a few webbing sites. Some of them are mine [such as this one], some I host and … Continue reading →
Monthly Archives: September 2018
Not welcome at the inn
There is an item in today’s Journal ‘They’re dropping like flies’: Why Cork pubs have been closing in droves For some reason that I cannot fathom, there is no mention of the smoking ban. There appears to be an attitude … Continue reading →
They never warned me
There was a big fuss during the week about a storm. Naturally they had to give it a name [Amy or Ava or something] and give it a colour code. There were dire warnings about how we would all be … Continue reading →
A meeting with His Holiness
So Pope Francis had a meeting with Saint Bono [patron saint of egotists]. So fucking what? Bono saw ‘pain’ on pope’s face over abuse scandals. No, Bono. That was the expression of bewilderment brought about by tedious ramblings and a … Continue reading →
