Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Plastic Paddy's

So there I stood staring out at the fuckin miserable pissy muck falling from the sky wondering what the fuck the Irish ever did to deserve summers of this shiteous magnitude. Seriously the last time it rained like this Atlantis sank! I read that in a book somewhere so it must be true. As I stood my ponderings began to drift from wondering about the weather to wondering why the fuck the queue wasn’t moving. I strained to catch sight of the person being served. It was one of those non cash carrying cunts who insist on using a laser or debit or credit or as I like to call it the slow the fuck up card. Has every one in Ireland gone mad? What’s wrong with carrying cash? Not only did the bint at the till not have cash but the five or six plebs behind her had no cash, all plastic. Cunts.

Was in Chicago for a few weeks. Great place, great city, but full of Yanks, but as a friend pointed out “sure America’s infested with them”. They have beach’s in Chicago too. Beach’s not bitches. We could have beach’s in Dublin too. There could have been one on the N3 on Saturday, there was enough bloody water wha?

The weather reports on the news will be good this week. It'll be like a competition to see how many ways one can describe rain. The Eskimos have 100 words for snow we could rival them for words for rain.

“Well today we had light rain, showery rain, heavy rain and patchy rain. There was blustery rain, straight down rain and some of that crazy rain that comes at you sideways from around a corner and blows up into your face. Tomorrow we’ll have more rain with a chance of showers. The wind will be from the east, west north and south. It’ll be blowing in a circle basically so you’ll be dizzy as fuck in no time but sure it’ll take your mind off the rain.”

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