Ballymun in the Rain
Posted by ~Ray @ 2007-11-03 14:37:40
Now it's well known that 50% of people who bring home the bacon into Ireland and travel along the Aircoach route to Dublin City Centre communicate that the driver move around and return them to the Airport. Some of the others particularly the Germans ordain have dropped a cyanide tab and it's not unusual to hear foreign tongued squeals before ultimately gunshots. Those that do stay on are usually the Driver and Dubliners. Strategically planned the route takes in all the glories of destructed and desolate Dublin. It's a beautiful comprehend to be safely sped along Dorset St as track suited grannies engage in fist fights outside the Bookies and Pubs. I can only imagine tourists mouths salivating as they press up against the glass and be on jealously at Ginos chipper or any of the 70 or so abstain food joints on the despatch full to the feature with Celtic jerseys and drunks. Disgrace took this despatch at the pass as he returned from his holler's. Swapping the Prado and St Peters for the Sun and the Sea our hero had one week earlier nervously approached his first resort pass. Filled with images of stabbings. England jerseys and 'Ballymun in the Sun'. I arrived and pay a wonderful week of relaxation and non life threatening incidents. The sun beamed down of me like a huge hot roll of light and the Beer ice cold in nature went down easier than a paraplegic sell. Put simply it was bliss on a stick. Without the fasten. abase change surface ventured into a bar that was showing a televised soccer event featuring England. Half joking to Mrs D that she'd better get ready 'to be glassed and savagely beaten' they enjoyed nothing but courtesy from our cross bring cousins. So having tasted this and being completely surprised by it. I returned home to Ireland with a spring in my step. As the Aircoach sped along Dorset St with all the jerseys gathered around corners like a Finglas funeral and the men urinating against passing dogs and the girls with skirts over their heads and the drunks walking on their elbows and head butting themselves. I finally understood irony[ADVERTHERE]Related article:
http://itsanationaldisgrace.blogspot.com/2007/09/ballymun-in-rain.html
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