Once the quarter finals start and he realizes all he has to look forward to is an oyster festival Iām sure heāll ramp it up a notch
Thereās a load of new supermarkets in the offing that need opening. Joe will make a killing this summer
Fellas with a profile would be mad not to have the novelty scissors in the boot of the car the whole time
Fixed
I was listening to yere local radio station for the dubs match. The match commentator actually asked his sidekicks in the commentary box if there would be extra time in the event of a draw , asked this with 10 mins to go
āI know Liam well. He is a character. He is an awful radio commentator but entertaining. Never knows who just scored or why a femree was given etc. His sister is my pharmacist. She would be texting him during commentary to " let us know the fucking score Liamā
Nothing as frustrating. I canāt remember what game I was listening to a few years ago. 20 minutes listening before the commentator gave the score
@Fat_Pox tells a great yarn about Paddy Finnucane and Tom McGrath on Tipp Fm. I couldnāt do it justice.
When Paddy had Walty with him, Walty was a great man to give out the times. ā22 minutes and 35 seconds gone Paddyā. I think he once mixed up the time with the scores though
yeah I dont think weād have it any other way. Heād be in the middle of offering his sympathy for someone who died and start screaming a goal for Wexford. Or āits going over, over, over the baaarrrrr! a point for Wexford. Oh no, its wide, the umpire waves it wideā. The lads with him would be laughing at him half the time.
You just have to realise an enthusiastically and definitively welcomed point is more likely to be a wide and a comment about a shot looking to be going wide is usually a point.
as opposed to being unique in the same way as someone else?
That was a message from a buddy of mine in wexford when I whatsapped him the original cartoon.
When I was playing, I was one of those idiots who always thought I was only short the right hurl of being able to play, and the wexford lads were always on about a curmudgeonly lad in wexford, who made the best hurls you could get, but was so grumpy, he wouldnāt sell you one if you asked. Anyhow, I met the lad from the above message in Edinburgh at the rubby this year. Iād just had a significant birthday, and we were discussing wexford hurling, and the lads Iād hurled with from new Ross over in manc (nicest lads youād ever meet), and Shane O Hanlon (grumpy fucker). I was explaining how Iād been given all this stuff, when all I really wanted was one of your manās hurls.(im at the airport in kuching, and canāt for the life of me remember the hurley lads name, itāll come back to me), anyhow, the conversation passed, and the weekend moved on, when two weeks later, a package came to my door wishing me a belated happy birthday, and it was one of your manās hurls. Iāll never forget it.
Probably Randall?
Thatās it. Twas driving me nuts trying to think of it.
Was it the right size though?
It was you know. It is.