I set the grass * the year to a pair of brothers from Drumreilly who weren’t actually known to me but who had a lot of stock and we’re stuck for ground.
A neighbour cautioned against it but they came across as manly if misunderstood men. After initial problems with stock “thieving” and finding contact numbers things moved smoothly.
They appeared in the early days of November with the grass money and they’ve just departed as pissed as 2 farts having left a bottle of Hennessy and a 2ltr of Drumreilly uisce bertha…