Right Iām drawing a fucking line in the sand here. Either we start taking more care around our grammar and punctuation or Iāll shut down this whole fucking site.
The Celebrity Spotting Thread Part Twee (or help Flatty identify the celeb he just spotted) (Part 1)
Maybe you just didnāt get the call???
Iām calling tnh, based solely on the fact you are unable to book flights never mind board an actual plane.
Tipp Cunt and former Today FM Sports correspondent Paul Collins outside Arnotts Abbey Street entrance at 12.25 p.m, stopped to chat to an acquaintance.
Paul was dressed in a navy coat, dark blue jeans with accompanying roaster brown shoes. He looked refreshed and healthy, no doubt aided from not having to deal with uber cunt Ian Dempsey on weekdays anymore.
Nope.
Thatās a spot
The sword has swung
Not a spot.
If you ever post such shit again, Iāll send you to meet the god of death.
The sword has swung
They would hardly go a few wks in a row
Who: Paul Flynn
Famous for: ex Dublin gaelic footballer
Where: Aghadoe Heights Hotel, Kerry
When: different times in the hotel over Easter Sunday/Easter Monday
Wearing: Half zip running/golf type top and shorts.
Demeanour: confident bordering on cocky
Other points: Paul was down for the weekend with his lovely looking missus enjoying the glorious weather and craic of Killarney. Things I overheard telling the bar man were that theyād basically done a pub crawl most days over the weekend and enjoyed it thoroughly. He thinks Killarney is an āabsolutely great spotā to got out in.
I had thought that if a Dublin footballer wanted a break away from things then Kerry is hardly the place to head to. Paul seems to be a very social character however who enjoys the attention. He seemed to enjoy the banter he received constantly over the weekend.
Final point: Paul mentioned a certain Ballymun footballer who had stayed at same hotel a few weeks previous is sound but āno craicā cos he doesnāt drink. It was in jestā¦ I think.
No.
This has been addressed before.
Donāt waste my time like this again or Iāll end you.
The sword has swung.
He must have gotten a taste for the drink over the weekend and said fuck this football lark
Bullet points only. Iām a busy man.
Iām calling tnh, based solely on the fact you are unable to book flights never mind board an actual plane.
I got to Portugal in the end. Safe and sound. Minimal costs.
Not a spot.
This has been addressed before.
Indeed, by me. Good to see you falling in.
Youāve peddled this false information on two separate threads now.
Desist.
FOADFA
Youāre a bit of a twat but youāre running a tight ship here and saving this once noble thread.
Who: Ex Irish football captain David Myler
Where: The Oyster Bar, Cork City
When: Last Friday evening, 21:05
Wearing: Casual clothes, light round necked jumper, jeans, runners
With: Friends; he was in attendance of a 30th on the raised section on the ground floor.
What else: Ms Locke and I had just finished a delightful meal upstairs when as we were exiting I noticed David sitting with friends downstairs. I was able to take note of this celeb spot as herself met a work colleague and they stopped to chat. David was drinking a pint of Lager, looked like Bud. The people gathered there looked like a good crew, a mix of women and men. The bloke David was sitting with was an overweight gentleman with a beard who didnāt look like a chap whoād be getting up much throughout the evening. This probably suited Myler who has not long had surgery on a leg injury, ending his season.
spot
The sword has swung