Shitty night out west. Nasty rain and Temps have dropped.
Went out for a meal earlier and place wasnt overly busy. Like an average friday night buzz.
Lying over watching Billions now, ill be in bed by 10.30.
Shitty night out west. Nasty rain and Temps have dropped.
Went out for a meal earlier and place wasnt overly busy. Like an average friday night buzz.
Lying over watching Billions now, ill be in bed by 10.30.
Watching London has fallen. I fall into bed myself after it
In June 1999 I joined a commune of fellow Y2k phobes in far west cork. I paid 20k IR Ā£ for part of the action . We acquired land , cows , Bulls , chickens , roosters, planted crops and kept all our money under our beds. We bought a trawler and nets . We sought a sustainable future that did not involve IT.
It was a falshish alarm but I had 6 months peace of mind. I went for a few pints in Castletownbere on NYE .
Only one hour and a bit for me
Iām supposed to be going to a party.
Unfortunately itās a 40th birthday party in a pub, as opposed to a student or young professionals party involving drugs and attractive, loose women.
I donāt like parties any more and I donāt particularly like drinking in a pub any more, at least without a proper excuse, and I donāt consider this a proper excuse.
While Iāve already had a shite and a shower Iām not overly fussed about getting out of the house before 10:30pm and am sipping a can of Bavaria and hoping to get into a nasty, personal and long drawn out conversation about terrorism and/or western foreign policy over the next hour.
You did in my bollix
Thereās a hilarious story about the hilarious millennium bug-inspired bantz I got up to on the morning of January 1st, 2000, but Iāve probably already told the story twice over the last 8 and a half years on this forum, so Iām not telling it again.
This never happened, just another excuse for a long rambling aimless post.
Itās happening right now.
Just drove to the nearest village to find the chipper isnāt open tonight
Fuck you 2016. Fuck you.
Had a lovely prawn udon noodles with ice cream and sticky toffee pudding for afters. Unreal.
None of that happened
Clive James used to do a fine New Yearās Eve show on BBC 1. It was a combination of a recap of the main events of the year, month by month, his dry acerbic wit, and a celebrity superstar performance straight after Big Ben rang in the new year.
I specifically remember Kylie Minogue appearing on stage in all her glory to sing I Should Be So Lucky a couple of minutes into 1990.
At the same time on RTE, they were broadcasting the following.
Iād nearly stay in if television like this was being broadcast tonight.
Yes correct . The worlds IT systems survived the Millenium .
This site is full of loners , social inadequates, weirdos , mid life crisis sufferers , mortgage slaves & tightwads .
It really is astounding how useless pieces of information stick in my brain to such an extent. Itās exactly how I remembered it. Magnificent stuff.
And with added Jerry Hall.
Which one are you?
Which six are you?
I am stewing on that one . Not sure .
Iām the opposite of all of those, as you well know.