Ok folks - head off on this (foolish?) journey tomorrow. Haven't done this blogging thing before but the idea is that it may keep me grounded - I am at least familiar with a keyboard, whereas nudist beaches, 24 hour night clubs and class A drugs heve not usually been my scene.
And nor will they be, Joanna.
So we'll look to use this blog business as I head off on my quest for inner peace on the islands of Greece.
That'll do for today but, dependant on internet connectivity, I'll look to provide some coverage of progress.
(Colour and font utilised here, purely for the delectation of one Barry Millar)
Goodluck big man. The class a drugs and 24 hour night clubs aren't all they're hyped up to be anyway
ReplyDeleteYou are a bit more Homer Simpson than legendary Greek author, but I wish you well!
ReplyDeleteneil are you ok??? Getting a bit worried you've lost it!!
ReplyDeleteBack to sanity again .... perhaps a tad too much sun before previous post?
DeleteWhere the f@%k are you? I thought you said that you weren't going to do the class A drugs?!
ReplyDeleteFr. Lavelle rather than Fr. Lehane was the Latin/Greek teacher. You already in enough trouble with Ulster Bank debacle without defaming Holy Ghost priests. Presume you may want to enter this jurisdiction again at some stage? If not, it would be better to make up your mind quickly, and if so, can I have your golf clubs?
ReplyDeleteOr we could carry on familly tradition and i'll take the clubs and you can have the watch
DeleteI'll be back.....
DeleteHi Neil. This is all really interesting ............... (crickets) ................... but anyway, what's the number for the fry man at the cricket club?
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DeleteBarto? Who dis? And I have broken of all relationships with fry-man - you may go hungry!
DeleteBarto? Who dis? And I have broken of all relationships with fry-man - you may go hungry!
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