easter 10 April 2009
My sis in law told me of one of THOSE experiences on the Tube recently – apparently a man was listening to 2 women talking at length about Jade Goody as if she was still alive and when he felt he should lean over and let them know she was dead and buried, which he did, they looked at him as if he had missed the point entirely and, you know, maybe he had – I don’t know anymore!
I had a pint in a pub tonight (London, doncha know) which for me (dragged up Catholic) is the most delicious pint ever – as youse all know there are still 2 DRY days in Ireland from the time when Church and State were all too entwined and I think this hang-up is from 1929 or so – surely time to move on – as it is I am home with only the 2 in me – fact is, I don’t feel guilty I AM JUST NOT ABLE TO DRINK MUCH ANYMORE
