There aren't any potatoes, the money is gone and the landlord has sent the coppers 'round to throw you out into the mud-paved streets. You don't know what the terms 'steerage' or 'Industrial Revolution' mean, but you will soon find out.
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The New Breakfast Snob, Sat March 14 , 2009
Damien Dempsey- St. Patrick's Day
Cady Finlayson- O'Dowd's Favorite
Green Man- Banks of the Lee
Great Big Sea- Sea of No Cares
Cursive- Caveman/Mama, I'm Swollen/Saddlecreek
Pogues- I Love You To The End
Ross Phazor - You'll Never Change
Bad Haggis- Sleepy Maggie
The Tannahill Weavers- Lucy Cassidy/Bletherskate/The Smith
Steeleye Span- A Calling on Song/The Blacksmith
The Fratellis- Chelsea Dagger
Pentangle- Gypsy Countess
Chris Huff- Hey Now Now
Cecile Corbel- o stor mo chroi
Elu- Lose Control
Jethro Tull- Acres Wild
Damien Dempsey- Great Gaels of Ireland
Poisoned Dwarf- Johnny's Set
The Frames- Lay Me Down
The Cranberries- Zombies
Eleanor Shanley- Road To Glory
Richard Thompson- Dad's Gonna Kill Me
Melissa Cox- Don't Be
Fiona Joyce- Cry Over You
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Last week was a a good show, more callers than usual and I was able to fill two listener requests.
Happy Tuesday!
On the downside, my cousin Dee has decided to turn what I had hoped was a brief visit into a prolonged stay. I don't know why Dee has chosen this particular time to settle in, but it doesn't really matter. That's the problem. With Dee around, nothing matters.
Dee monopolizes my time and leaves me with nothing to show for it...things fall apart when Dee is here and I can't do much about it until later. Which is soon, I hope.
4 comments:
I always think aout the potato famine when I hear "luck of the Irish."
boil that cabbage down boys boil that cabbage down..
as my granddaughter would say..? ball up...toss cousin out
Ooooh... living with family!
After three days, visitors and fish begin to smell. Family visitors can go rank a bit early as they tend to be contaminated prior to arrival.
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