A man at the top of his game.
Succinct and cutting
I’m taller than that
Tfk at its best in fairness. You cunt.
Were you seething for the last two hours, before accepting that resistance is futile?
Because that’s what it looks like.
Sometimes you just have to give credit when credit is due.
I was walking down the fields.
I had a couple of pints with a Kilmallock man last night, a sound skin if more than slightly roasterish
The second one was intentional seeing as he bought it, it was a hotel bar
Rick Steins Long Weekends
Couldn’t decide so my wonderful wife said we’d split the two, fish pie and fish and chips,
Ballyseede garden centre in Tralee, fantastic grub, a perfect stop on the way to or from Dingle
The top one looks burnt
That’s a working man’s plate of grub.
did you miss the breakfast and just have all the meals fucked onto the one plate?
some vigorous peppering too. Even the table got it.
Beans instead of those peas & normal black pudding