Monday, May 22, 2006
A
post I just saw at
Irish Blogs remeinded me of Saturday night in the pub. I'd gone in to watch Cork City playing Derry and had to watch it through continued heckles from people, grown men and football fans, who wanted to see the fucking
Eurovision. Eventually, the barman put on the second telly and we city fans were left in peace. Then, after the match, when the votes were being tallied in the Eurovision, the pub started to fill up. By the end of the night it was packed with people cheering, not Ireland's entry, but
Lordi. It was a very strange experience.
I like these -
environmentally friendly willow coffins.
As
Jason Kottke has pointed out, Playboy has listed it's
25 sexiest novels of all time. Rather dissappointingly I've only read one,
The Wind-up Bird Chronicle, and I actually never finished it. It was one of those birthday presents Frank gives me every year even though I've never bought him a present in my life. I might go back and read it now though.
Football jersey fonts.
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