Lads

Went playing squash last night..Comprehensive victory overGuns McConnell...Even got him with the old ball in the arse routine..
Where's Frier..Nothing like a fractured wrist to shut 'em up..
Poor old Jarv wha' ..Pin in the shoulder...wonder if that will interfere with his long spells of "snoozin".
Jonesy ye fag end..Think your great with your 5 year plans and elvis impressions..hows Lisa working out for ye?
Thomas "8 balls of the tee" Moraner..In Corcaigh!!?? Start an auld golf blog there..Maybe then there would be a record of your scores for once.. from the sleeping giant of Silloge..
Dar.Tell us about trippin' yer man up in the Goblet with your ubber long legs last nite?? BTW Paula has taken to calling you "My Daragh" in conversation with berties all-sorts.
Mickster- There's only one. And the bards love him!Never really forgave u for using all my Rectinol.
Dave "Smithy"- Were you giving the auld "chorus for Carnage" on skiing hols...I wonder how many times the words Gay and Carnage were used in the same sentence...Great stuff giggling away here.
Keith "Grande" - you dont have mail..But kunte kinte knocked at pinky dudder nite, we gave him his shoes back.