'Saro' from the Sam Amidon album 'All Is Well' released on Bedroom Community 2008. Video by Jeremy Blatter.http://samamidon.bandcamp.com/http://bedroomcommun...
They are also often a top laugh, have interesting stories and enjoy cups of tea.
Dunno if you have graced a theatre with your presence but I strongly recommend going to this play by Pat Kinevane on Wednesday 25th Feb in the Pavillion Theatre Dun Laoghaire (it's about old people):
And by the by, the next night Kinevane is doing Silent, which is probably in my top 3 plays, it's brilliant. I will be there the Friday when he does his new play Underneath.
After talking and trying to piece some kind of info together we think, she possibly did share a taxi with me , came to room took off shoes , maybe layed down on bed but then had to go to the loo and maybe went to wrong door and ended up on next level for a piss or something, then came back to room to get in , i was in a coma and deffo wouldnt answer and possibly ( I fucking hope not!) headed down to reception in her knickers to get a key? hahahhahahahha
If she went upstairs for a widdle, why would she leave her bags there?
I hold silver in tit for tat, and I love you for that
oh lol , we have talked this through and through, no idea. she gets delirious with drink , she wpuldnt know wtf she would be doing. maybe thought the bed was nearby and while pissing on the floor kicked off the pance and headed back to bed ( reception )
I have often come home went to loo and kicked off the pants while weeing , left them there and climbed into bed lol
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You'll be hard-pressed to find a bigger tea enthusiast out there than UFC flyweight Paddy Holohan, who meets Shane Howell Sunday night at UFC Fight Night 59....
The scene when the truck hit the car and he ends up trying to play covered in cuts and bruises spoiled the film to a large degree for myself. Lazy heavy handed way to make a leap forward in the story line. It felt very unrealistic and quite ridiculous which was completely out of context even within this film.
OPR: the 'perfect' film doesn't exist. When you watch a lot of films every year I'll forgive an absolute ton for a film that delivers such a riveting finale as Whiplash does. There just isn't much great filmmaking being produced each year. And if that's all that had to be forgiven I can dig.
I actually can't wait to go and see it a second time. Definite cinema experience too.
"Worldly wisdom teaches that it is better for reputation to fail conventionally than to succeed unconventionally." - John Maynard Keynes
I'm probably being incredibly harsh Lloyd. It is still fairly fresh in the head as I only seen it earlier today so was thinking about it quite a bit for the last few hours. If I hadn't loved it so much in other ways I don't think I would have been as annoyed at that scene. Fair play to the director, it is some achievement of a film for a guy who isnt even 30 yet.
Would anyone here know of any businesses (generally any size), preferably in the Tipp/Waterford area that don't have a website that could benefit from one?
I've a college project to do which requires us to design a website for a business that doesn't have an existing one and I'm hoping to have someone by Wednesday.
Myself and my best pal went to Dublin last night for Hanson's birthday, great night. Ended up on Leeson street drinking big bottles of vino, we drank ALOT . anyway have no recollection of getting back to The Temple Bar Hotel, none whatsoever. Dont even know if friend was with me in taxi as I am known for just wandering off home alone when I have decided that I have had enough, dont really give a fuck who I leave behind lol
So fast forward to 10am this morning, i am in bits still drunk . went up the hallway in the pjs to the goodie machine to get lucozade and s&v pringles , came back got back into the bed to munch the pringles, yer wan started stirring across the way. She got up and was yapping away about the price of drink in Dublin and went to grab her new (fake) leather trousers to check how much money she had left.
But.... she couldnt find them, ANYWHERE. I am lying in the bed watching her turn the fucking place upside down while saying for fuck sake where's me pants( pure country Tipp accent) I paid fucking 55 quid for them cunts!
She actually opened the safe to see were they in there??? (what like she folded them into a neat square at 5am and placed them in the safe?) by the time she turned the mattress up I was absolutely pissing myself in the bed and thought ah heorr , shur they must be here somewhere so i started looking with her, even checked the little bin in the loo.
was all very odd as he heels she was wearing were beside the room door and her top was on the floor but no "pance" ( as she spells them)
She then said ah I'll ring reception and ask, im like wtf why would you do that like? fucking stupid. any way she rang, in a big tipp accent, " howya just wondering did ya find a black pance" I am now after wetting the sheet , i am fucking pissing myself laughing!
No they didnt find a black pants. So then she goes to the door sticks the head out, big black see through lacy knickers on her and spots housekeeping. " EXCUSE ME , OI, HELLO, by any chance did ya find a black pance anywhere?
Housekeeping in broken english" did it have belt" YESSSSS yes they did have a belt. Yes we have them housekeeper says, we found them on the 4th floor landing????
we are staying on 3rd floor wtf
i then noticed we had 3 key cards, so....
After talking and trying to piece some kind of info together we think, she possibly did share a taxi with me , came to room took off shoes , maybe layed down on bed but then had to go to the loo and maybe went to wrong door and ended up on next level for a piss or something, then came back to room to get in , i was in a coma and deffo wouldnt answer and possibly ( I fucking hope not!) headed down to reception in her knickers to get a key? hahahhahahahha
She deffo had no reason at all to be on 4th floor, we didnt drink in hotel bar, she didnt meet a man so that is deffo ruled out
Same girl has pissed in my hotpress and landing several time...
anyway she got them back thank fuck and thank fuck her knickers were on her and not inside the "PANCE"
That type of thing happened me a few times in my 20's. On one occasion in a hostel I went to bed in my room, drunk obviously, and woke up in a different room on a different floor with only my boxers on.
Another time when camping I woke up and at some point while asleep I thought it would be a good idea to hang my boxers on a tree outside my tent.
meh, it's only 4 strings . (one is C) You play guitar? you have a grasp of theory?. A doddle I'd say
I wouldn't bother though. Get a mandolin instead if yer trying to branch out. A UKle is a step back in my view. bit of fun though i guess.
Oh yeah, doh.
Not trying to branch out as such, I've a long way to go with the axe as it is, I just like the sound of the uke. I'm playing that Eddie Vedder tune on the guitar with a capo on 7 and there's only so much of it I can do with no cut away, would love to have a go of it on a ukulele.
I hold silver in tit for tat, and I love you for that
Not trying to branch out as such, I've a long way to go with the axe as it is, I just like the sound of the uke. I'm playing that Eddie Vedder tune on the guitar with a capo on 7 and there's only so much of it I can do with no cut away, would love to have a go of it on a ukulele.
not sure which song you mean, if yer struggling hitting some chords maybe you just need to adjust your elbow a wee bit to change the angle. Also might be worth having your setup looked at (high action etc) Ask the guys in x music for a name.
and now a music joke
What's the definition of perfect pitch?
When you feck an accordian into a skip and it hits an ukulele
ps learn this, should keep you busy for a decade . hypnotic
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Would anyone here know of any businesses (generally any size), preferably in the Tipp/Waterford area that don't have a website that could benefit from one?
I've a college project to do which requires us to design a website for a business that doesn't have an existing one and I'm hoping to have someone by Wednesday.
Thanks
Try google some of the pubs/clubs you know in the area, chances are most won't have their own website (or much internet presence at all) and could probably benefit from one (or even if its no benefit to them its doesn't really matter within project work)
Not trying to branch out as such, I've a long way to go with the axe as it is, I just like the sound of the uke. I'm playing that Eddie Vedder tune on the guitar with a capo on 7 and there's only so much of it I can do with no cut away, would love to have a go of it on a ukulele.
I think it was a mandolin Eddie used on the recording of the song you linked.
Quite a few bands we book have mandolin players in them. This years OutCider headliner is one of them:
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First of all, please excuse me for being so direct with you. I am Woods Ella,
age 16, daughter to late Mr. & Mrs. Woods, who both died in an helicopter
crash in France while inspecting one of our new acquisitions 30 July, 2012.
Ever since this incident occurred, i have been leaving with my only aunty
and her husband here in Daugavpils, Latvia. Just few days ago, i got some
information from my late dad Lawyer that my aunty and her husband are
making arrangement to claim the only money without my consent which
my late parent "WILL" to me.
The lawyer has advised me to do something fast before it will be too late.
I have contacted you to stand as my "TRUSTEE", so the entire fund will be
credited to your account, for you to put the fund into any profitable business
right there in your country or you keep funds in your account until I complete
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In simplicity and truthfulness, i will let you have a reasonable part of the
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YOUR UNDERSTANDING WILL BE APPRECIATED. I await your prompt
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with my request.
First of all, please excuse me for being so direct with you. I am Woods Ella,
age 16, daughter to late Mr. & Mrs. Woods, who both died in an helicopter
crash in France while inspecting one of our new acquisitions 30 July, 2012.
Ever since this incident occurred, i have been leaving with my only aunty
and her husband here in Daugavpils, Latvia. Just few days ago, i got some
information from my late dad Lawyer that my aunty and her husband are
making arrangement to claim the only money without my consent which
my late parent "WILL" to me.
The lawyer has advised me to do something fast before it will be too late.
I have contacted you to stand as my "TRUSTEE", so the entire fund will be
credited to your account, for you to put the fund into any profitable business
right there in your country or you keep funds in your account until I complete
my education.
In simplicity and truthfulness, i will let you have a reasonable part of the
fund as soon as the fund gets into your home account for helping me.
YOUR UNDERSTANDING WILL BE APPRECIATED. I await your prompt
response for further details. Please discard this mail if you disagree
with my request.
Change email address to the notsodrunkenone or thesoberone and these will stop.
Not trying to branch out as such, I've a long way to go with the axe as it is, I just like the sound of the uke. I'm playing that Eddie Vedder tune on the guitar with a capo on 7 and there's only so much of it I can do with no cut away, would love to have a go of it on a ukulele.
Banjo ftw
His rival it seems, had broken his dreams,By stealing the girl of his fancy.Her name was Magill, and she called herself Lil,But everyone knew her as Nancy.
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