I enjoyed it, pal. But I wouldn’t be a connoisseur.
I’ll tell you what Mike. Out of respect for your opinion I’ll keep both and gift him something else. But I suggest you invest in a bottle of campari and another of martini rosso. It makes a job of the cheaper stuff. … And a bottle of bitters when you’re at it.
We gave ye a few consolation goals. Or rather the ref did. He felt sorry for ye.
Drinking is great.
The way this is shaping up you’d think jackson had tackled a young wan
It’s the bidness
Will you shtop. I thought I’d have to find a defibrillator for my Limerick besties in that last few minutes.
This is set up for Kev to come in here with some theory about parenting
Come back will you kev and save us from this internet damnation we are facing as the mighty one line warriors struggle to agree with each other. .
What’s that?,An adjective? Give that man 10 likes.
Steady on for goodness sake.
Very strange behaviour to be drinking all day in the company of your immediate family
A good Christmas not a great Christmas- first one home alone and mrs @Spidey played a stormer today when I was the one pushing to go solo. Brother lives in Singapore and is home for it with his boys so place was ape shit this morning. But any personal or family losses puts a huge pressure on people so it can be a cunt. Thought of Joe a few times today and another Joe from D15 who slipped away in recently which is hard going. The schmaltz and heavy focus of it all can be too much sometimes. Stay safe TFKers and if fucking Folsom Blue wins…good jayssssuuuussd.
Agreed
My kids have never seen this chronic alcoholic drinking
After a day out visitin’, I’m finally getting round to flicking through the pressies. Think I’ve found my favourite photo in the Treaty Triumph book - I like to think Hannon’s expression is one of a lad who knows he’s heading up the steps of the Hogan
We’ve moved on from the era of your language my friend. Should you wish to disgrace yourself with your 1950’s Catholic rhetoric carry on.
An apology for your choice of language would put a band-aid over your phraseology but wouldn’t cure the problem.
Now smart-ass come to your milk. You’re an uneducated fucker trying to be a hard nut.
Last person left up after a great day feeding everyone. A plate of ham, stuffing & mustard and a large glass of crested ten. Happiness.
He has scurvy
What a completely deformed, freak of a thumb you have.
First person up with the children. Unhappiness.