Did you ever wonder where the word malapropism came from?
Well, punk, did ya?
Oh, I know, I know. Sorry. You grew up reading Richard Brinsley Sheridan and who the fuck do I think I am patronising you?
Look, here’s the thing. Bottom Dog Theatre Company are doing it again in their superb little theatrical eyrie. Fresh from the triumph of Myles Breen’s Language Unbecoming a Lady, they’re putting on Four Funny Plays, and fair funny play to them. Who else is doing this kind of shit to keep you entertained?
Go along and support this shit, Mo’Fo. It’s good shit, and these is good people. They’re not even asking you for fixed money: just hand over whatever you think you can afford.
Starting Sunday, 8th May at 8pm.
Come on. Do it. You can afford a tenner. Go down and support this outstanding venture in the Loft. The best little upstairs theatre in Limerick, with drink, and fun-ness.
Do it now, or Bock’s henchmen will hunt you down like the non-theatre-supporting dog you is.
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