I was browsing through the Sunday Tribune yesterday when I came across an article. Ken Sweeney had a wee follow up on the Plank escapade on the Late Late. One interesting aspect of it is that the woman won three … Continue reading →
By now you must all think I hate Christmas. I don’t. What I hate is the modern Christmas. When I was a lad, back in the fifties, Christmas was a very special occasion. We looked forward to it with great … Continue reading →
“Anything on tonight?” says I. “Only the Toy Show” says Herself. “Jayzus!” says I “you’re not going to watch that sh*te, are you?” “It might be a laugh” says Herself. She was right. To those of you who don’t know … Continue reading →
I am now being forced to watch Children’s Television. I was addled this morning anyway, but now I’m in a state of complete brain death. I am being force fed Sponge Bob. He is bad enough with his American accent … Continue reading →
