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Don't forget this one kids. Sahurday, 9ish, upstairs in Toners.. if this one goes well it'll be a regular thing.

That's not fair... I'm big-boned...

I said... U CALL WOR LASS A POOF!?

u call wor lass a poof?

ya wha?

Lies lies lies - clearly another attempt by the dublin meedja to denigrate and run down daycent honest-to-jaysus offaly men. :mad:

it's true. all these years people have been farting in pubs then lighting up and blowing a bit of smoke around to camoflage the stink. i noticed some stinky hoor the other night too. ban the bum!

you mean more expensive than the real thing? why would you want do that?

i'm am totally ridin the wave. and it is a deadly buzz. it's like surfin' on some sort of moral-high-groundy, healthy, few-extra-quid-in-me-pockety, deadly head wreck RAPID buzz. i can't believe people buy patches to help them through the deadly buzz. i bought some just in case, but if anyone...

Hello everybody. My name is Mark. I've been clean of cigarettes since Sunday night. I gave up partly because of the ban. Seemed like a good opportunity to get the fuck off these bastard fags. I had 12 good years smoking, loved every minute of it, doctor told me to give up a year ago...

Cake with a file in it. Electricity by Cap'n Beef.

what part you from? tullamore was the kilcoole of the early 90s. lots of cider crazed young lad bands. :) there's some plans afoot to start puttin on gigs in tullamore again, local bands, irish bands, touring bands. watch this space. well not this exact space, but y'know, i'll let yis know...

splendid news! when i was a nipper i had a great home-made galaxie 500 t-shirt which i got signed by kurt cobain and courtney love in stephen's green the day before nirvana played the point. but my ma washed it... :eek: :mad: :(

spiffing.

ready since december, ackshully...

i've a suggestion! what about boxes and giraffe running!?

conor, with all due respect... 1. hurling is a game that civilises wild men, not creates them; a game of artists and poets, of daycent men, honest as the day is long. 2. in the early-mid 90s i was in the old foggy dew with a bunch of people i didn't know very well. when we left the pub...

i might be there too. but late.

i was kinda hoping you'd all fuck off back to dublin once we'd had our way with you. will annouce gigs soon. you mean those level 42 reunion gigs, right?

i'm the one who shot rollins's friend. yes, i was going for rollins.