Maith sibh Boxty (agus do bhean bhocht cráite)
Good man Boxty!
Thanks for the good wishes folks, appreciated. We had a grand night, just ourselves for grub and a bit of a photo-shoot and we were joined by a few family friends for the gargling part.
A great oul’ night with the customary slobbering and yarn telling and her brother home the day before from Perth (No, he didn’t come for the occasion). To make a long story short I was about 6/10 yesterday morning and one of the twins was a visible 2/10 but I insisted on the BBQ and he had no option but to don the Neven Maguire hat and set to. I helped - I made chips.
I enjoyed myself more than I expected to and Nanny managed the 2 (two) G&T’s and seemed happy.
Congratulations Boxty (& Nanny too, I guess)!
Some going Boxty, fair play to you both.
Glass.
A twitter account with a name like that, and the cunt was going to turn off the fucking tv?
Prick.
Frampton sent Leahy home with his tea in a mug that day.
Is that a young Derek McGrath in the first picture.
It is. I think he was a largely unused sub that year.
Probably hitting the books on the bench.
Great spot
Remember making our way back from a Feile in Kilkenny when that game was on. Caught some of it in a pub in Bunclody and made it home for the Carey’s iconic point.
Wasn’t it great when the championship meant something.
Gazza’s goal against Scotland was the day before.
Ger Canning sounded like he was absorbed in the match. I wonder when exactly it was that he completely lost any interest in or understanding of what was happening in front of him.