I’m persuaded that at least somebody in RTE knows what they’re doing given they’ve scheduled a programme called “The Sex Lives Of College Girls” immediately after the Champions League on Tuesday nights.
There was a good one on Monday where Darren basically made it to the studio with about a second to spare. They made reference that there was nearly no sports news. Daz goes on to give a tour de France, a flawless sports round. He was thriving. Like a striker without the time to think about pulling the trigger. Like Fr Ted in an emergency situation on an airplane.
Darren would have called Kellie Katie, talked about her favourite order from a deli counter and the mannerisms she adopts when ordering, the nutritional benefits of a hot chicken baguette and whether she’s in favour of fizzy or flat lucozade. He’d then have mentioned twitter and how he finds it very confusing, and wished her all the best.
Just turned on NY v Leitrim now on the IPTV. Within thirty seconds I heard the Dazzler explaining that Barry McNally was on as sub; Emlyn Mulligan kindly clarified that it was Barry McNulty.