I actually forgot to post something today, how lame ass is that! FFS.
I attracted wasp's yesterday, in their hundreds. The bastards! I eventually gave up swatting the fecker's away and in true Discovery channel style, just left them crawl on me when they wanted. They eventually got fed up and fecked off, without stinging! Granted, one did crawl on my ear which introduced some sweating and in the end, a bout of swatting. That bastard fly off too with out stinging! Have they anything else to do? Seriously! The weather spent most of the day yesterday doing a good impression of an Asian typhoon and yet the wasps were out in force! And as mentioned, they had nothing else to do! They didn't even seem interested in the match.
When the sun eventually came out, most of the bastards were interested in me as opposed to going off stinging small children. Typical really!!!!!!
Monday, August 24, 2009
Sunday, August 23, 2009
The one with some pics

Australia Day today, big events in Cobh all day. Drop by here to check the pics and then check the flickr stream
Saturday, August 22, 2009
The one with Inglourious
The review of the Basterds over on the movie bit blog, click here to read
Thursday, August 20, 2009
The one with Avatar
Cant seem to find an embed link, but check this! Not sure what to think to be honest from James Camerons latest. But one thing for sure, it looks stunning and its in 3D!!!!!
http://specials.divertissements.fr.msn.com/cinema/avatar/default.aspx
http://specials.divertissements.fr.msn.com/cinema/avatar/default.aspx
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
The one with the squirrel
From that picture of the squirrel, that I never bothered posting! Check this and get squirrelized!
http://www.lutralutra.co.uk/squirrelizer/
http://www.lutralutra.co.uk/squirrelizer/
Monday, August 17, 2009
The one with Monday
I'm sure I've used this blog title at least 25 times. I can't be arsed going to find out. So what to type about on a Monday...besides it being a Monday, which as we all know is shite! I blame Garfield. Anyone get the reference? Ya know...the cat...who hates Mondays....right then!
Aren't most Mondays made up of the usual "Whatcha do for the weekend?" moments. And then by lunchtime you are sick to shit of that question. As for me....well I ended up in Gougane Barra on Friday, a very wet, fog and misted soaked Gougane Barra. That said, the sandwiches supplied from the local "Deli" hit the spot. From there we ended up in an equally mist soaked Bantry, where tourists roamed the streets in their thousands. Never seen so many in a long while. Oblivious to the rain, or maybe its just the fact when they book their flights they're informed that it will lash down for at least 95% of their visit.
From there we hit the road home and from there we hit the Blue Ginger for dinner and from there we hit the road home and from there we hit the local and from there we went home and from there we....Christ, talk about being sick of the question? More like sick to the back gills of the answers! Even if this turned out how I ended up in a hotel room with a goat and 3 Thai lady boys. And we ended up driving a JCB out through a hotel window with the lady boys attached to the shovel part (and the goat) screaming with glee, you'd still be sick of it! Weekend stories are probably best kept for the following weekend. Shag it anyway!
On a final note, this morning I actually think I lost part of my mind while typing this shite!
Aren't most Mondays made up of the usual "Whatcha do for the weekend?" moments. And then by lunchtime you are sick to shit of that question. As for me....well I ended up in Gougane Barra on Friday, a very wet, fog and misted soaked Gougane Barra. That said, the sandwiches supplied from the local "Deli" hit the spot. From there we ended up in an equally mist soaked Bantry, where tourists roamed the streets in their thousands. Never seen so many in a long while. Oblivious to the rain, or maybe its just the fact when they book their flights they're informed that it will lash down for at least 95% of their visit.
From there we hit the road home and from there we hit the Blue Ginger for dinner and from there we hit the road home and from there we hit the local and from there we went home and from there we....Christ, talk about being sick of the question? More like sick to the back gills of the answers! Even if this turned out how I ended up in a hotel room with a goat and 3 Thai lady boys. And we ended up driving a JCB out through a hotel window with the lady boys attached to the shovel part (and the goat) screaming with glee, you'd still be sick of it! Weekend stories are probably best kept for the following weekend. Shag it anyway!

Saturday, August 15, 2009
Thursday, August 13, 2009
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