A lady friend who runs a café and a lady friend’s mother who owns a cafe.
A more diverse collection of acquaintances than Donal Og Cusack.
A friends father who described Brazil as Kerry 1997, with Neymar being Maurice Fitz, helped by 2 decent lads (O Se and Moynihan, see Luiz and the keeper) and a load of shit lads
A few lads on the Wocklow* training panel, that he played with, that are barely good senior club players.
*In the context I believe he was discussing Wicklow
The Curious Case of Benjamin Button is the probably an apt comparison to Kev & this thread. 
His knowledge of people truly is astounding
Including yourself apparently
Somewhat conscientious armed robbers.
Ah for fuck sake!!
People who were dyslexic and never knew it and now go on like its a big deal and want credit for it.
[QUOTE=“farmerinthecity, post: 975672, member: 24”]Ah for fuck sake!!
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He doesn’t know them. He knows of them.
Tomás O’Sé, with whom he has had a couple of drunken conversations about football with.
A Chinese guy who reckons white westerners get better results from acupuncture than Chinese people.
Quite a few Monaghan lads who are all excellent at the basics of Gaelic football and who all understand the game better than a lot of other seemingly more talented athletic players.
One of the cork selectors , who can still turn things round.
Any serious Junior A team in Cork who are taking stats.
Lads from everywhere, some of whom he has coached, some of whom he has played with.
Did anyone ever put a head count on the number of “knowns” in this thread?
It would be an interesting excercise.
An Aussie Rules player he was coaching last year who called him a soft foreigner when Kev suggested he should stop wasting his energy on getting into fights and scuffles and focus on the game.
Australians who seem to have inherited a 1920’s British view of Ireland