Meh, Heinz are overrated.
Sunday evening maybe after Kilmaleys cough is softened
Meh, Heinz are overrated.
Sunday evening maybe after Kilmaleys cough is softened
After the discussion about the lack of home brewed beer on another thread, anyone interested could do worse than go to this in the RDS this weekend
While Iâm a fascist kill joy when it comes to that contrived âArthurâs Dayâ :rolleyes: load of shit, I have no problem heading for a few tankards to that contrived German âOktoberfestâ mallarky tomorrow.
In a bad bad way this morning. A feed of pints and bacardi and coke followed by a trip to Spearmnit Rhino* and then the Casino for a few hands of blackjack and a few double whiskies at 4 in the morning. Head on me like a beetroot this morning and my hair is Marek Hamsik after the way I slept
Stayed in. Off to Sligo now for a 30th.
Cork tonight⌠May go easy tho, wanna start getting back into some serious training .
Where is spearmint Rhino?
Down by the Cross of Cushe, not too far from Bouchers Hill
Funny name for a pub anyway, were there good pints in there?
Oh sure you were in the lounge drinking bacardi and coke. :rolleyes:
I wasnât drinking pints at that stage of the night. Spearmint Rhino are a worldwide chain of Gentlemens clubs
Never heard of any of these in Ireland, what city was this in???
Johannesburg
Just googled this place and i see they have locations in Birmingham, Bournemouth, Heathrow, Sheffield, London and Leicster. Just reaffirms my suspicions that the Puke is now holed up in Birmingham.
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Just googled this place and i see they have locations in Birmingham, Bournemouth, Heathrow, Sheffield, London and Leicster. Just reaffirms my suspicions that the Puke is now holed up in Birmingham.
[/quote]I heard heâs working in WH Smith at the train station in Bournemouth.
I told you that in confidence :mad:
It just occurred to me that your surfing the net on your phone you lazy ignoramus.
Iâm on the family PC fuckface. And Iâm missing Inter-Napoli because itâs so fucking slow & my auld wan is watching X Factor on the TV.L ove visiting the parents at weekends.
Funny scenes in the Terry Inn last night. Bit of commotion at the bar followed by the sound of a pint spilling. One grumpy oul cunt starts giving abuse to the lad sitting next to him who apologetically says, âI didnât meant to do itâ to which he receives the response of
âAh shut the fuck upâ
Yeah right. You staying there for the night then?
Yeah, having a bottle or two of lager and chatting to my mother is more appealing than going to the pub with you mate.