T-MINUS...OH, HEEEEEYYYY!
"Twenty fucking five to one, me gamblin' days are done.
I bet on a horse called the bottle of smoke and my horse won."
it's been in my head for the past 24 hours, for some strange reason.
Also: I shall be at the Littlest Bar for a bit before going elsewhere for food. Providing there's room in there for me and my tall friend. No lie, it IS the littlest bar. Paddy, save us a seat, wouldja?
Don't count on me being able to post anything tomorrow. I'm planning the mother of all hangovers. But if I CAN post, it'll be a review of the show. And then I can move on to other topics and leave this Pogues monomania behind. Fucking hell...is it 5 yet???
posted by Andraste at 1:24 PM
7 Comments:
"Ignacio lay dying on the sand..." Have great craic there A-girl. Slainte.
Have a bloody brilliant time!!!
If I were anywhere near the Littlest, I would go in and pick a fight with every woman I saw. When one of them knocked me to the floor, I'd know it was you.
"Ha, ha. It's OK, I'm Chris. I read your blog. You can stop kicking me in the ribs now."
"I know who you are, you bastard."
I think the Littlest Bar closed back in the fall, just a heads up. Hope I am wrong.
Didja see the pix of ole'toothy on the cover of the Metro this morning?? Gadzooks! Seriously.....why? Shane,Tell me why.
I also thought the bar was closing last fall, but my friend says that's where she wants to meet, and she knows the owner, so...
Oh well, if it's closed, look for us at the Silvertone. I'll be eating the mac & cheese.
Layin' a base, baby.
Are we doing okay? Head a little sore hummm? HUmmm? Got all your toes and fingers??? Lawyer paid up in full?
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