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26 February 2008

I can't seem to be able

... to even spell my own name today.

The gales continue over Dublin.

I like a gentle breeze.
This sounds like a wild west wind.
I expect Shelley to come howling out
of the clouds, singing praises.

His enthusiasm was a bit over-rated,
considering the Atlantic influence on our
little island.

Anways...

Any excuse to give an update on the
Irish Blog Awards.

The seats have been sold out.

Example

Fair dinkum!

1 Comments:

Blogger DaviMack said...

It's hardly gentle over towards our end of the world - we're wishing you'd kept them!

2/29/2008 11:13 pm  

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