Irish international soccer player Stephen Hunt, Nowlan Park tonight. Stephen was in attendance to follow his beloved Waterford, although he was in the company of a number of portly Wexicans. He’s a dapper chap, but he’s no Larry O Gorman. Whereas the crowd were blithely indifferent to Stephen, whenever Larry passed by he was met with cheers and banter
I saw Michael Martin drinking a pint in Cork last weekend. He’s fierce scrawny
Live Spot
Luke ‘Ming’ Flanagan
06:40 Aer Lingus flight to Brussels
[QUOTE=“Fran, post: 987705, member: 110”]Live Spot
Luke ‘Ming’ Flanagan
06:40 Aer Lingus flight to Brussels[/QUOTE]
An MEP on the way to work?
Fuck off.
Spot.
Sebastian Henao Gomez, team sky pro cyclist and climbing hope. Peak District Derbyshire yesterday. Looked weary and unhappy plodding along. Gave me a nice wave as I passed in the opposite direction. Stunning weather.
Live spot. Brent pope.
Where: on the dart about to leave malahide. He’s in the last carriage.
What: Wearing blue pants and a white shirt. Pope waited for a mice looking mid 30’s woman with whom he boarded the train.
I’ve rarely gone anywhere in dublin where I haven’t seen Brent Pope. Usually half scuttered and swinging out of young ones.
Niall Quinn.
Today running away from Semple as I was hurrying towards it at 14.10
Niall was wearing shorts and a t-shirt and it was unclear where he was going
JP MacManus. Thurles. JP was fleeing the teeming rain and had neither a cap nor a brolly. Which seemed like a poor show for a billionaire.
I’d say he gave 2 fucks about the conditions. He’ll change his tune when the stripey men rain on the parade in 3 weeks. He’ll be seeking a bog-hole to leap into and there’s fuck all of them in Drumcondra.
Lay off the top shelf Boxty FFS.
Something wrong with you pal…Fuck me, a bit of sport/banter weighs heavy on some of you…
As regards the top shelf comment - I bought it here, I can drink it here, in the confines of my own house and the day I’ll condescend to internet directives, you can (well you can’t, or won’t be asked) carry me out.
You want to “direct/advise/adjust Herr Boxty about his lifestyle”…Thatt’l be the day…
[QUOTE=“Boxtyeater, post: 990727, member: 246”]Something wrong with you pal…Fuck me, a bit of sport/banter weighs heavy on some of you…
As regards the top shelf comment - I bought it here, I can drink it here, in the confines of my own house and the day I’ll condescend to internet directives, you can (well you can’t, or won’t be asked) carry me out.
You want to “direct/advise/adjust Herr Boxty about his lifestyle”…Thatt’l be the day…[/QUOTE]
Chill out Boxty.
Live spot of Ruairi Quinn strolling by the Grand Canal Hotel
FFS are we reduced to this. Sure you could see a politician every day in Dublin. I see the minister for Gee alone once a week.
Live - Caul Pollins on shop St with his gut and a pair of Levis, fat cunt
Is there any adjudication round here any more?
Live spot of Bertie Ahern, his daughter the writer and that singer lad she’s married to in Parknasilla resort.
Mrs Mac has just informed me that the writer isnt married to the singer and the singer is now a DJ. Seems to be an Ahern family day out. Bertie is now playing football with the grandkids.