Life And Sport From An Armchair View
Kilkenny... 1-25 Clare... 1-22 In the aftermath of Kilkenny's victory in the Leinster SHC Final against Galway, one photo in particular attracted mass attention. The chap from Bredagh in Co Down who was kitted out as TJ Reid for a stag do, and because of same was able to blag his way past security and... Continue Reading →
Dear Larry McCarthy, Please leave well enough alone. Thank you. The dust had hardly settled on the best day of the sporting year when the outgoing GAA President started blurting about fixing it that the Leinster and Munster SHC Finals wouldn't be on the same day again. Utter idiocy. It's not as if people attending... Continue Reading →
Anyone who has been perusing material in this space for long enough will undoubtedly have seen reference made to the Corner House. That being my father's ancestral family home. A book could and maybe one day will be produced on how beloved the old place was to me. Its appearance here today pertains to the... Continue Reading →
Kilkenny... 2-26 Clare... 0-20 When Dunshaughlin were a distance ahead of the pack in Meath football under Eamonn Barry, the highly successful and unfairly maligned coach had inculcated in his players the belief that 16 points was the very minimum required to win matches. It would be very interesting to see what the comparative score... Continue Reading →
"Less than a minute remains on the clock, as I tighten my boot lace, and turn down my sock/Is that the crowd I hear, or is it the ghosts, of men who before me had faced the same test, and never once failed to give of their best? " This corner would never claim to... Continue Reading →
They say that time nor tide waits for no man or woman or child. However, there are moments in life - and not just sporting ones - that appear to make tlme stand still. The likes of the Moon Landing, 9/11, the Omagh bombing or the election of Barack Obama to the White House, you'll... Continue Reading →