Heart attack in the Canaries is the word I got. A sad business. On the SoH teams in sporadic bursts back the years before getting into that Powerlifting shite and winning a national title a few years ago. Put savage strain on the ticker I’d reckon.
His father Tommy (Spike Snr.) would have been an SoH stalwart for almost 20 years.
Rotten day all right. Dreadful luck all the same August weekend and all. The pig-roasting at the Abbey Bar morphed into ham sandwiches and packets of smokey bacon Tayto.
The music in main st was fucked too they had to quit for fear of electrocution.There was a great video to be had for the roaster thread of Paul Kelly playing wagon wheel with a couple of young dopes off their heads on something line dancing in the monsoon rain but I wasn’t getting soaked for that. I had a nice few sups though.
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Well how bad were you then, a great day for a gallon or two. On top of that the natives were happy to see you. They were probably lying but it boosts your portering capabilities.
As if the top knot is not bad enough, his ears look like something he found. I know he got a job done on them before but did he get them swooped for a set that don’t match.
Michelle O’Neill will give the oration at the John Joe McGirl annual commemoration in Ballinamore’s tomorrow evening. This auspicious event has seen all of the Sinn Féin luminaries give the address down the years yet somehow I can’t envisage Michelle appealing to the locals in quite the fashion Gerry or the late Martin did. Mercifully though, they haven’t stooped to inviting Liadh Ni Ríada just yet.
I don’t doubt that but she lacks the whiff of sulphur that previous speakers brought. Years ago a normally sensible rustic grabbed me and whispered " that bulge in Gerry’s pocket is a revolver I’ll bet you " There was no point in engaging in sensibilities with him, I merely nodded in agreement with him. That how it rolls sometimes.