Jaysus mouse, now you're bringing back some fond memories. Does anybody out there remember Savage Smyth and Taylor Keith, I think it was called. Pure watered down shite, but ffs it was all we had in those days. A red lemonade, a 99, a one-and-one from Burdocks, a flagon of Bulmers and a fag or a grope behind the bicycle shed. Priceless.
And they call this f***ing progress. I vote that we petition Patricia to establish a new nostalgia forum for the ageing/aged/retired/medical card holding/grey haired bolshie protesting members of E-I. FFS those people were out protesting against the Vietnam war in the 1960s and they still take to the streets to protest against the government's shitty actions while the pampered youth of Ireland are content to sit on their well-upholstered arses and complain about the price of cocktails and the dort being 5 minutes late.
Come on people, stand up for you dads. After all, they stood up for you when it really mattered.