where's the crack
I do not consider myself to be free, in fact I think I am the modern equivalent of a slave. First World style of course. My modest dwelling is the reason for my servitude and my overlord is the bank. The cost of the most basic necessity is so ridiculous that the notion of a stay at home parent has become a relic of old decency Hilarious that this forced social shift was greased by the “ socialist” Bertie and his business partners in the Dail.
Are we really supposed to be surprised that our slavish copying of the American model has also given us a building wave of big money crime and it’s attendant extreme violence.
I had a very happy childhood in this country but what I saw in the last fifteen years makes me wonder will our children feel the same?
Ceoil
Ghost of a Chance- The Blades
Sweet Home Under White Clouds- The Virgin Prunes
Are You Happy- Microdisney
Going To My Home Town- Rory Gallagher
Still In Love With You- Thin Lizzy
