Ah it’s good to be home…
The other day I was in the hairdressers…

And it was a real miserable day outside, so they had the door closed to keep us warm…
The door flapped open momentarily and I caught wind of a snippet of someone’s conversation outside:
“He puked his guts up in the ditch on the way home” is what I heard.
Ah it’s good to be home in Ireland…


