Eoin Butler: writer, journalist and Mayoman of the Year
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Perusing the Sunday papers, something suddenly strikes me…
I hate the Sunday papers. The first six days of the week, newspaper articles tend to begin with sentences like ‘The government has announced…’, ‘Sources in Timbuktu report…’ or ‘Grave robbers in Ballyjamesduff have stolen…’ But come Sunday, all that goes out the window. Suddenly, it’s all ‘Is Bebo turning our children into vampires?’ or ‘Can worrying about my bum give me the plague?’ Read the rest of this article here.
March 23rd, 2010.
March 24th, 2010 at 4:52 am
Great photo & article
March 24th, 2010 at 9:02 am
With a lick of paint Mayo doesn’t look so depressing anymore
March 24th, 2010 at 9:49 am
From the title, I was hoping the article would be “I just might die with a smile on my face after all…”
March 24th, 2010 at 10:39 am
I’ve seen that happen on other people’s blogs…
March 24th, 2010 at 12:15 pm
When you blog about people who feel so very lonely their only desire is to die, well, I’m afraid it doesn’t make me smile, Eoinser.
March 24th, 2010 at 12:21 pm
We’re on the brink of a full blown Smiths quote-off here, Neal. In the name of God. No.
March 24th, 2010 at 1:28 pm
I’ll back down if you change the picture to a still from the Suedehead video!