I simply refuse to be part of this pantomime of Irishness in any way.
I simply refuse to be part of this pantomime of Irishness in any way.
Claret doesn't count, of course?
I shall be as dry as Ian Paisley's memorial service.
He wouldn't allow pot pouri.*
* NI accent required for this quite pathetic punchline.
Cut to Jorge flailing around in an alleyway somewhere singing Molly Malone with won of those oversized branded top hats on
I like the idea of warm lard though, what about beef dripping?
and listen to Irish folk music while watching us slump out of Europe. Verily a true celebration
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