I still get a tingle of excitement each time Croke Park comes onto the horizon as I drive down Jones Road for a Mayo game
I couldn’t believe my own ears. A brothel in Breaffy? Not in our perfect village could there be a house of ill-repute.
The inspiration figure of Mark Hughes insured that it was Manchester United all the way for me
I must be getting old. Either that or I’m getting sense. But the thought of going to Oxegen filled me with dread.
The Galway Races is an annual trip for me. Not that I ever profited. Maybe its just as well I stayed away this year
Is it possible to slander an entire island? No. Good. Because I want to declare my hate of Achill Island.