If the wet wipes go mental at your question, that may give clues to the answer.
You’re being obtuse now, so I suspect, sadly, the bastards are Irish.
Marty Morrissey.
The same oul’ lines of mindless scutter “From Boston to Bohola” have worn themselves out at this juncture. He’s cringeworthy at this stage.
He’s now describing 3 or 4 efforts to rise a ball as ‘beautiful stickwork’…
I’ve refrained from nominating him in the COTY thread, he’s above that - yet…
…he’s only beginning to give you a pain in the hole now?
I think you should nominate him and let the voters decide…
“They play football in Ballygobackwards too”
Marty ran out of hackneyed quips 10 years ago
“Holy Moses” was the beginning of the end.
Pay-Wall
Pay for journalism

Not nice to be a freeloader all your life
Ray D’arcy says he’s glad his mother isn’t alive to see how badly he was treated by RTE.
I loved the way the journalist made the subtle Partridge comparison by saying that Darcy had 'bounced back" with his podcast ![]()
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