Well done my friend.

Creep...

I go about things the wrong way....

Here we go...

Haircut, anyone?

Go Figure.

The Sox seemed to be flagging, adrift if you will, after the loss of Sale, since he is considered the anchor....

So, Game.Set.Sale?

Prior to being subdued and threatened with a spine-tingling tazing, Jones was thought to have heard:

DonAto / Donato...

Sounds more like aa Haarlequin Romaance...

Good point. By contrast, my Grandfather (Cork born), would have simultaneously smiled - shook Rory’s hand, looked him in the eye and pissed on his Footjoys (or Nike equivalent).

Hmm, yes - I always equate Northern Ireland with the land of smoldering peat, thatch and above all, temperance...

Better this, than being known in your family as the Scat’n Grandpa...

Reminds me of the old joke (in Catholic school):

Thanks Bud. Hope all is well with you...

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