King Billy Bitter? Surely Not.
Jun 30th, 2008 | By Bock | Category: Humour, politicsI took this pic in a local hostelry, and I offer it to you without comment.
I took this pic in a local hostelry, and I offer it to you without comment.
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Do we know yet who won the €18 million in Carlow? I hope it’s an ordinary person and not some rich fucker who already has a big heap of money and doesn’t need any more. There was one guy a few years back who really pissed me off. He was a surgeon, or something like [...]
I was out for a few drinks tonight with Parkenstein.
You’re a handicapped fucker aren’t you? I happened to remark.
I am, he replied, but before we had a chance to nod at at each other drunkenly, an irate lady barged between us.
You can’t say that.
What?
Handicapped. You can’t say that.
Why not? said Parkenstein. I am handicapped.
You can’t [...]
There was a very peculiar half-page advertisement in the Irish Times during the week, signed by Bridget Anne Ryan, Conleth Finnegan, Claudia Carvajal and Benedict Hogan.
Have a read of this and see what you make of it.
Now. Isn’t that exceedingly strange?
You’ll notice that it refers to damage caused by the signatories’ dishonesty seven years ago, [...]
Jesus, the town is full of goose-milkers, heron-stranglers and baldy grow-badlies!
Gonad was not a happy man.
What? What, Gonad, my esteemed, though expensive, lawyer?
Did you see the state of them? he testiculated, and I just back from an ugly incident at the award of the perpetual Festy McGonagle memorial cup. In the Damned Liar pub.
The [...]
Here’s a question for you:
Why can’t women work a toilet seat?
To help with this, I’ve prepared a training course. Furthermore, though most men are already familiar with the mysteries of a hinge, they’ll be welcome to attend as a refresher, but I see this course mainly having benefits in helping women to understand that it’s [...]
I had to be in the hospital today.
Not for me. No. No, it’s all right. Fear not. Bock is fine.
No indeed. I just had to be there for someone else, but it meant I didn’t get a chance to watch a whole lot of soccer, so unfortunately, I’m not in a position to give [...]