Ask Audrey: Got off the train in Thurles, it was like being abandoned in a wildlife park
Do you mind if I put on a pair of gloves? Here is the view from Cork. Maybe if Limerick people had more than one shower a month, there wouldn’t be any water left over for Dublin.
Extremely, but I’m sure we can make an exception in your case. You are obviously used to flying out of Dublin. The main thing you’ll notice in Cork Airport is you can arrive at the terminal and get to your gate without passing through 14 shopping centres. Also, unlike Dublin, the long-term car-park here isn’t located on the west coast of Wales. Finally, there is every chance the guy in security will know you by name. So don’t be surprised if he calls you a Thick Smarmy Dublin Langball. (No offence.)
Because there was always some drunk guy from Killarney trying to ‘fale ya.’ (How bad?) I know what you mean about Thurles — it’s not called the dead centre of the country for
nothing. I looked at the line-up for this new Féile — it’s basically Electric Picnic for people who own a Massey Ferguson. If that isn’t your thing, you could head up to Thurles for a Munster Championship match. There’s nothing like a Clare fan drinking milk out of a bodhrán to make you question the theory of
evolution.
I referred your question to my friend whose job is to study sexual deviance. (She lives in Kinsale, so there’s no commute.) She said the latest survey of a 1,000 people found the average time for intercourse is six minutes.
I said, did this survey include My Conor. She said no. I said so the correct average is closer to four minutes. She said probably.
Yes. Did I mention that’s like saying you’re one of the cleanest people in Coachford. (#Unimpressed). I asked my Posh Cousin about your issue. She said, why doesn’t Lorna get a photo of herself in the Examiner, receiving a giant novelty cheque for her aunt’s money from a reputable solicitor? I almost said good luck finding one of them, but I can’t afford another lawsuit.


