Any gratitude for getting a weekend off? Not a sausage
She was out of luck. Following a sunny weekend when any lump of meat that didn’t have a pulse was fired onto a grill, our butcher was sold out of anything that could be barbecued. The local off-licenses also required major re-stocking.
While the entire county spent that Friday and Saturday gathered round a ‘barbie’ guzzling booze, Derry’s club footballers were forced to obey their vows of abstinence.
