Why not stay in Dublin.
I want a strawberry daiquiri.
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Got a flat wheel, and annoyingly most garages don't open on a sunday, eventually found a "back street" type place who told me to leave it with them and it'll be fixed no problem. Went back and he said he couldn't fix it because of it's size. He also had helped himself to the wee screw cap thing for where you put air in. Not a happy bunny. I've a job interview tomorrow which i'm more anxious about than I was this morning:rolleyes:
If you looked in your boot you might have found a jack, wheel brace, and spare wheel!
was in the viaduct inn in Cork on friday evening, overheard someone at the bar mention foot.ie to the barman, anyone want to own up?
That's just a list of suggestions of what to do if bored shopping. I have consistently received the contents of that article plus other similar suggestions included therein in emails for the last 10 years.
Well I laughed
3 times today I was nearly run over looking the wrong way crossing the road. Once by a Lada Zhiguli driven at high speed (for it) illegally through a red light. 2nd by Volga that bumped a kerb and almost sideswiped me (melting snow, wet road, dodgy tyres) and the 3rd and last time by an UAZ Patriot driven by a tool who came flying out of an underground garage while texting. And at the end of it all I asked myself, why couldn't I have gotten a nice BMW to nearly kill me? Or at least a Skoda.
Never fear! We'd call you Skodaulika if that were to happen.... :car:
;) Thank you!
It's one of those space saver yokes which are rubbish, especially as I had to leave my dad up to Dublin. He's now had a successful heart bypass done in Blackrock:D, drove over 1000 miles this week up and down, REALLY looking forward to a beer this evening, i'm shattered!
Went to watch an under 19 game, saw at least 2 kids who couldn't kick snow off a rope (or side of a pitch) and tomorrow go to see their senior teams go at it, followed by Leinster-Cardiff and then a going away party. And Spring has just started, life is good!
Am proud of my son. He has just scoffed bacon and sausages washed down with a beer. I think am doing a great job with instilling the anti religion attitude.
Sandwiches. That is all.
Oh well, just to get it over:
Post No. 666 - the number of the beast.
:devilish:
Post 667 - the neighbour of the beast!
Wait til you get to post 668... the hot student banging the beast.
That's the beast with two backs, Bonnie!!
(Which is at least two more than Shamrock Rovers had last night!!! And they were well f***ed too!!!)