Who: Timmy Dooley.
Where: Clothes alteration store, South Anne St.
I was there collecting a jacket that they had sorted after the zip yard made a bollox of replacing a zip. Timmy was stressing about a jacket he thought he needed for tomorrow evening but actually needs for tomorrow morning. They told him not to worry and that it would be ready for him. They made a right good job of the zip too.
Who Else: Bernard Dunne
Where: Walking into the Shelbourne Hotel.
Bernard was walking in with that ādo you know Iām famous lookā to the doormen. Bernard, isnāt only just famous though, heās also a cunt.
Anything Else: I had 30 mins to kill earlier today and rather foolishly entered the above franchise instead of one of the independent ones nearby. Mr Hughes entered the premises in the company of two other men. I didnāt immediately notice him but perked my head up when I heard his distinctive voice. He was quiet loud ordering and Iād imagine the whole place heard him.
He was dressed in navy slacks and a dark coloured denim jacket. He was sporting a bit of a beard as well. He is a fresh looking man and you wouldnāt put the 58 years on him that wikipedia tells me he is.
Famous for: Ex footballer, manager and club chairman
Where: Outside the Springfield Hotel, Leixlip
When: Today at 12.15pm
Other notes: Niall was emerging from the hotel as I was going in. He was well dressed in a white shirt and expensive looking jeans. Heās also well tanned. I was disappointed at his height though in comparison to my own and appeared to be a shortarse.
There are a lot of eccentrics in that part of the world. I do enjoy a bit of eavesdropping on the locals when I have a coffee outside Higginās. A different crowd entirely for a west Tipp roaster to be mixing with.
and club chairman