Declan MacManus at his very best. Check him out - and disregard all the Septic drivel that surrounds him. Couldn't string a sentence together in Punani, let alone English. Russell Peters is correct: everything white in the US of Idiots claims it is Irish. Yawn.
Anyway, change of plan. Death has moved the odds and become well-bid again. Because Job appears to be lame, or at least dipping in the market. (Not the Old Testament version pronounced as a previous head of Reuters, but the thwacking tarmac on country roads type of jobby.)
Trust a tongue is firmly placed in every cheek. Apart from the lovely Elvis (Mark II - maybe a 1600E in bronze, cos that was the Cortina to love) I have also been humming to Mel Torme -I'm Coming Home. Not true scat but great voice on this one - and an advertising jingle, I am led to believe. Having walked past a televisual receiving device recently.
Tell you what, I make myself laugh sometimes. 'bout time someone did....
...to the downfall.
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