Christ they sound like great buzzers to live with. Rogbee nonce and some lad redeeming the situation by making tea on a Saturday night…do you ever go down the stairs late at night for ‘cheese’ to make a sandwich!
It is seldom enough that myself and the Waterford housemate would be in on a Saturday night
You seemed shaky earlier in the week all the same…You do know by Wednesday you’ll be mad for gargle and then Thursday you will erupt. Drink related thread or worse sick day next Friday…
Cait ORiordan singing on the Saturday night show. Jesus she is chronic
Whoever that bird is doing the worst Pogues impression of all time on the Brendan O’Connor show.
jesus christ that was horrific.
These 2 gimps. Vegans 
Oh dear 
G &T Saturday
Relatives who move back from England after 30 years, to fucking Ballyhaunis of all places, who have no idea of how to reintegrate into 21st century Ireland.
What are the challenges they are facing?
They probably can’t find any cousins to fuck so they’ll stick out like a sore thumb.
Laurent Koscielny’s defending.
21st century Ireland is heartbreaking to exiles
What did the Mayo Roaster say to his girlfriend after they broke up???
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“Can we still be cousins?”
[QUOTE=“Distended Red Anus, post: 1027253, member: 2648”]What did the Mayo Roaster say to his girlfriend after they broke up???
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“Can we still be cousins?”[/QUOTE]
Not from Mayo.
I had a lamb curry for dinner about 8.30, apparently it was the hottest thing on the menu but it was actually not very hot at all and quite tasty. However, I am currently sitting on the toilet squirting liquid out my arse with furious velocity for the last 10 minutes or so.
It’s sufficient to just tip the waiter. You don’t have to let him vigorously bum you afterwards.
Where was that, pal? The meal that is…
Bombay pantry, Dublin, pal. With saag aloo, garlic and coriander naan and brown rice. Delicious. The after effects aside.