Prancing Horse
Trinity Regatta
Dublin, 2207
Sometimes you can’t win
He’s alive. Yes, isadub is alive but only just. I’ve spent the past few days with the ‘creatives’ and the marketing executives discussing logos and the right shade of blue. They’re lovely people, really, but sometimes you need to take a break and experience some real reality. So, on the way home, I saw the [...]
More trouble
So… two days before Mothers Day, I’m in work but my personal mobile phone gets a text message, followed a minute later by a ‘missed call’/voicemail from my mother. She knows I still love her even though I don’t get to visit her very often (we live in different cities/towns). So I return the call. [...]
Here comes trouble
I don’t know what all the fuss is about, I really don’t. Engerland are visiting us tomorrow to play a game of rugby. Rumours abound that there could be crowd trouble. The Irish Government responds by ordering the navy fleet back into port and they arrive just in the nick of time. The sailors on [...]
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