Babysitting my sister's kids for a few hours, I stick on Minions for them. An ad for period pads before it, a kids' film. A bit early, I'd have thought.

Or not early enough - that ad was clearly a shart target ;)

Piers Morgan has to make a ballbag world XI. What a spastic.

God what's he said now or is that just a general observation?

Just watched his 'moderating' of a debate between two lads arguing about the Cleopatra thing. So ill-informed, so uncultured and his 'look how I'm not afraid to ask the HARD QUESTIONS' whilst being a faux-toff (whether it's their SEKSUALITY or whatever the case may be). Just 100% proof pure distilled gimp.

#4805 May 21, 2023, 12:44:54 PM Last Edit: May 21, 2023, 04:00:56 PM by astfgyl
Ah I see! So same as ever then with his lark. I'm sure he knows that being an absolute gimp will do more for his ratings than not being one though. Maybe he's lashing out at the thoughts of Chelsea rolling over this afternoon and letting city win the title

Edit: wrote that without knowing yesterday's results. Was away at a stag. Woops

#4806 May 21, 2023, 02:05:50 PM Last Edit: May 21, 2023, 02:14:46 PM by Caomhaoin
Getting the pot of tea ready, the cakes etc for the hurling, sit down, telly on and it's Darragh Moloney on commentary. I hate his accent, I dislike his attempts at humour and insight and most of all, he has his greasy tentacles in enough sport as it is! Where is Canning? Marty. Anyone but this annoying bastard.

Knowing miserable fuckers like me will be moaning and whinging upon hearing his voice, he's trying to be an über LAD, 'oh here comes DEKKIE Dalton', or the lads from
'THE 'BARS' combine'.

Might turn on the radio on the phone and mute this lad.

Canning's a pundit there today. I'd say Marty's calling the Tipp/Limerick game.

There's a lad who commentates on the rugby, has that über D4 accent, curling his O's and all that. Poncy twat, impossible to listen to, can't remember his name. Worse than anyone on the GAA staff.

Psoriasis flaring up. I've hands like a fucking leper, not to mention the itching.

Getting to the bus stop just as the bus pulls away and the next one doesn't leave for another hour. It's a non-express and takes longer too  :-\

Quote from: Giggles on May 24, 2023, 01:39:19 PMGetting to the bus stop just as the bus pulls away and the next one doesn't leave for another hour. It's a non-express and takes longer too  :-\

Reminds me of getting the bus to college from Kilkenny to Cork. The journey itself was horrible but missing the express one and having to go via the horse and jockey or Cahir...Cuntish

The bus to Dublin in pre-motorway days was hell on earth. Usually a private bus, packed to the rafters. Aisles full of people standing, stemed up windows, stale fag smoke. 2½ - 3 hours minimum of it. Then an hour's walk out to the flat (the buses would be off by the time I got there on Sunday night). I don't miss that one bit, bar a bit of the metal show on 2FM on the way.

Aye buses back in the 80's and 90's were torture. Mate of mine left tralee on the bus on a friday at 8am and rolled into Letterkenny at 10.45pm. Fuck that.

Fuck that is right. Bad enough going from Galway (one connection in Sligo) but I went from Ballinasloe once, that had three connections (Athlone, Longford, Sligo), and that was fucking torture. Couldn't do that long of a journey by bus, it'd be quicker get to London.

Ye are going to fuckin hate the new normal when it kicks in