Cork’s new Flatley knows Sky’s not really the limit
BY the time the car stopped outside the family home in Mayfield, the teenage boy in the back seat would have checked whether the coast was clear or not.
If it was, he’d let his mother open the front door and then he’d tear in the door and up the stairs. If it wasn’t — and his brothers or some of their friends were hanging around — he’d sit tight refusing to alight until they had dispersed.
