First one is some save
Those kids are big Hanbury fans, yes?
Iām not rising to that size 6 hook.
They greatly admire diarmuid byrnes though.
Sean O Meara is the main man there. An absolute gent. Seamus must be his son. Shamrocks in Offaly is his club.
John Bishop is some cunt not to give them back.
Beg your pardon mate, you are absolutely right, itās Sean.
Couldnāt recommend him enough.
The championship sliotars are absolutely lovely, and a total bargain.
He buys them in from Pakistan and rebrands them
I used do that, buying in by the hundred when I was involved with it over here.
Problems with this are:
- Quality is very variable, so you could be a long time finding a good manufacturer, and a lot of money down.
- About half of your shipments get stopped by customs, and a few of your sliotars arrive cut in half, and months late.
- They are not much cheaper than the dozen I bought of o mearas, which are as nice a sliotar as Iāve ever pucked about with, especially after import duty etc.
The o meara ones are absolutely lovely , and an absolute bargain.
A bit of me winced watching the kids lashing them off the wall.
I have them in a bowl in the downstairs jackās by the front door. I love looking at them.
Would you not get Cummins sliotars? Theyāre from Cark baii!
Lookit, Martin Cuddy is your only man. If you have the likes of Deccie Hannon and Cianer Lynch coming up for their Hurleyās snd sliothars, then you know youāre at nothing going anywhere else.
Balls from Cark are more likely to have been exposed on the plane.
Canāt be too careful in these covid times.
Do you have a framed photo of the 1980 team above it?
I have photos of Galway in there alright
I suppose all those paddy names sound the same to you.
Pursuant to this oulā codology I borrowed a phone and rang the brother-in-law there under the guise of GAA shout-outs.
Heās a hoor for fannying on about Dublin because his brother played for them in 1958, a statistic weāre reminded of when we meet. His hatred of Meath is legendary, he hates ALL Meath, the land, the players, the people and particularly Colm OāRourke.
I introduced myself as Sean Boylan, prefacing the call with Boxtyeater suggesting that heād be a good man to chat about football with and heād had a long chat with said Boxtyeater yesterday.
" A terrible Leitrim man, a fucking good job they only ever won the one, he never tires of it"
āMy mother was a Leitrim woman so she wasā chirps āBoylanāā¦
After a bit of edgy to and froāing Boylan moves onto the BILās best 15 of the past 60 yearsā¦
Miraculously several Meath men are there or thereabouts, Mick Lyons gets the nod at 3, OāConnell at 7 and the dreaded Colm at 13.
Iām spluttering here to myself with his fucking faux-bonhomie and fawning but the call was cut short when he heard Nanny roaring my name 3/4 times in a rowā¦
He said I was a fucker for doing it but confessed to being clamped.
Paul āBoneheadā Arthurs
His tweet and listen alongs in recent weeks have been stellar. A thorough holy alright sort who lived the life, a man who kissed the sky.
Whatās this thread supposed to be about, could anybody tell me? Did somebody change the title?
When somebody you have a disagreement with on TFK posts on the COTY thread you counter by putting the same person in here, simple really
Or else you put in John Creedon or Ronan Collins
Marcus Rashford