Entirely coincidental. I’ve popped in to check my messages. I’ve decided to have an indefinite break from social media, apart from occasional low key twitter a/c for news, music etc with a few friends. Nothing […]

If I’m so pompous you would not be agreeing with something that I’d previously said that you took umbrage with and now apparently agree with and already knew all along. It takes more than a few annual holidays, you idiot.

You’re not that stupid but it works as a quick retort, as did mine.

Err… ? That’s it?

No problem. I’m just allowing you full vent. Cathartic wise.
It’s not healthy to keep it in.

By the way, how’s the affordable bathroom vinyl flooring range going?

Only if you google translate, big man.

Why not come right out with it? At least have the balls.

Don’t lecture me about Ireland pal. I’ve lived there, visited/visit, all my life. I’m also a citizen/ house owner. You know full well what I meant in regard to the wider Republic and you can shove your […]

I was a fan, and had a mutual Twitter follow with him. Pleasant enough at first in private and in public, but after 2016 he he descended into the prime example of an arrogant sneering cliched intolerant ranting […]

From a distinguished member of the family, the Uilleann pipes. A gorgeous song from a wonderful album of Irish, Bulgarian and Macedonian folk fusion. Enjoy!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FlQW5wK7A6U

My Zappa collection:
Freak Out
Hot Rats
The Grand Wazoo
Over-Nite Sensation
Apostrophe
Sheik Yerbouti
Joe’s Garage 1, 2 & 3
Shut Up ‘n Play Yer Guitar

That’s all I really need. I prefer instrumental […]

It’s compulsory on the state national curriculum and also for certain employment eg. the garda, so it’s still alive and well, if not spoken much in public, and one of the reasons for that is that it became so […]

I quite like The Sex Pistols in small doses. PIL were/are far better. I also like The Stranglers, then as now. I too was a bit a young for the original punk era itself.

Seriously. We could get the Dalai Lama on board for an advertising blitz. He’s a meat eater. It’s not unusual in Tibetan Buddhism. With him and what with that lovely chuckle of his at the end, holding up a tin to […]

Rave? I don’t remember any previous genre reminiscent of jumping up and down to a hideous electronic repetitive squall whilst clutching a bottle of Evian. I’ll give it that. Originality in its horribleness.

I have a vision of wasps in lumberjack shirts on a hot august bin collection day.

Do they come in baggy saffron?

Grunge was basically just re-cycled Neil Young. A bit louder and a bit more boring. Nice shirts though. I do like a good lumberjack shirt. I can highly recommend Landsend UK. That’s where I buy mine.

Absolutely fine, mon amour. I’ve adopted a caterpillar.