When you hear the words 'Barbers Shop', what's the first thing that comes to mind? Haircuts, obviously. Or possibly musical quartets. Though not necessarily those including Homer Simpson on the roof of Moe's or Peter Griffin going around hospital wards. In this corner, mention of Barbers Shop evokes memories of what I think was Queen... Continue Reading →
Land Of The Free Being Held Hostage By Nutcases
When both my grandparents had passed away, my mother's brothers who had been still living in what had been the family home had to relocate. That's a whole other story unto itself, but not the point of the current ramble... Luckily, the lads were able to purchase a mobile home and put it in the... Continue Reading →
Things you don’t expect to see
Mention has often been made in this space previously of the fact that when this writer was growing up, we only had RTE 1 and 2 on the television at home. Now read on... Thus, it was only when going with Anna and her now husband Kieran to the home of his parents, Denis and... Continue Reading →
When there are no leaders the tail wags the dog – Act I
There are seminal moments in life whch, if you've witnessed or been around for, you will never forget where you were when the occurrance took place. Like, as has often got a spin in this space, for the Omagh Bombing, 9/11 and the subsequent American invasion of Iraq, wheels transporting yours truly were parked in... Continue Reading →
Land of the brainwashed and home of the gullible
During my time in secondary education, there was very little mention of politics. For a political nerd and/or history junkie like myself, that was a major disappointment. Notwithstanding the fact that I detested the history teacher for deeply personal reasons, we were weighed down with talk of the Stone Age and the Romans and Pompeii.... Continue Reading →