There’s nothing more inherently Irish than telling everyone you hate heading out for New Year’s Eve and then being the … Continue reading Barry’s Rants: New Years Eve
You meet a whole array of characters over Christmas, and none more annoying and amusing as your resident crank, Barry. … Continue reading Barry’s Rants – Christmas
Well, horse? How are we getting on now? You off training? The bag on your shoulder! You always have it … Continue reading Barry’s Rants: The Gym
This week Barry declines my invitation for a coffee and goes on another expletive-filled rant. Starbucks, the mighty coffee giant, … Continue reading Barry’s Rants: Coffee, Pt. 2.
I bumped into an auld fella at the bus stop last week. Short, half hunched over, half a major burning … Continue reading Barry’s rants: Coffee, pt. 1.