Walking down O’Connell St in Dublin today.
Pass the Youth Defence nutters outside the GPO, with their billboards showing aborted Foetus’. Resist the temptation to say “Your ads have convinced me, where can I get one of these abortions”.
Pass the guy on Mary St telling me that my home is not in Ireland, it’s in Heaven. The commute from Firhouse is bad enough, I’m not sure I want to live in Heaven, unless the Stamp Duty is a lot less.
And finally…my favourite. The chirpy girl on Mary St handing out leaflets for a website that offers to find you a better job. It found her a job handing out leaflets on Mary St. Just how bad was her previous job?