He might be a cannon. He’s definitely not an egg.
Think about it, why the fuck would an egg be sitting on a wall and why would the Kings men and horses be trying to put an egg back together? Seems to be an awful waste of manpower
I was coming down Ringsend Road this evening and was met with this lovely image of a rainbow seemingly emerging from the wrap around balcony of a penthouse apartment overlooking the bus garage. It must be incredible to live in such an abode.