Die Hard 2 on christmas eve.
Ye ruff cunt ye
I’m feeling a bit sentimental today, just went through a few things I took from the house after my mother passed away, this was the start of a letter she sent me when I was in the US for the summer of 1990, I must have brought it home with me and she kept it, haven’t seen this in nearly 30 years
Cork v Tipp, oh the glory ‘they slaughtered them’
Happy Christmas mate to you and the family. First Christmas after losing a parent is a tough one.
You did not lick this parenting lark off the stones. God bless your Mum.
Lovely, mate. They slaughtered Tipp. Lovely turn of phrase there.
I’ve spent most of yesterday and today in the regional. The mother was taken ill last night and it’s been a battle ever since. I’m at last content that she’s no longer in danger and on the mend. Having a well earned can of porter by the fire.
I hope your mam is on the mend and you enjoy the rest of the festive period.
Sound mate. You too. Few winners tomorrow
Good to hear she’s on the mend. It puts it all in perspective
Happy Christmas pal.
Sorry to hear that kid, thankfully all is good.
Just out of the bath there now, full of essential oils. Stretched, and warmed up, heading off to play the annual four ball stroke play event of very serious golf.
A flim for the front
A flim for the back
A flim for overall
And a flim for birdies.
WTF is a flim?
A hectic but smashing few days with family & friends in Wexford, but I’m back in Dublin now. My life partner is out and my son is asleep so I’m unwinding with a caramel square, some chocolate and a cup of tea. It’s lovely to have some quiet time after such a busy spell and it’s a very nice caramel square.
I’m going making a SNACK this minute.
I’m in the coachman drinking. Good.
It smells of chips. Bad.