Absolute scum of the earth. Throwing petrol bombs at our finest (we all know there are one or two bad eggs in the fuzz) and outraged at the Coppers drenching them with water. Scum, absolute scum. I would not have wasted precious water on these bigoted catholic louts (we all know that the proddies can be just as bad) and would have got in there with plastic bullets, maybe real ones actually. Scum deserve nothing less.
No sense in trying to dress it up any other way. Irish militants (on both sides) are scum of the earth, just like Uruguay in the 1986 World Cup. No Mercy!!
'Sunday Bloody Sunday'. What a great song. It really encapsulates the frustration of a Sunday, doesn't it? You wake up in the morning, you've got to read all the Sunday papers, the kids are running round, you've got to mow the lawn, wash the car, and you think "Sunday, bloody Sunday!".
During the football season i tend to spend some of my Sunday's watching football.If it is a lunch time kick off on a Sunday and i have to catch the bus at 4-30am,then i do think 'Sunday ****ing Sunday'
I've got a new pair of sunglasses in my bag......box, wee cleaning duster thing and everything. I have no idea how they got there. I must have a secret admirer who likes giving me presents.