The
Diary of a Demented Man.
Part 4.
Ballyholme Hacienda, Saturday,
18th March, 2006, 20:00
How good was that? To beat the Sassenach in his backyard with in the last
minute by a finger tip is truly awesome. Add to that an earlier try that
never was and they must be crying in their beer. Obviously no running
today!
Ballyholme Hacienda, Saturday, 19th March, 2006, 15:00
Big Sunday lunch – quite obviously no running today either! Pour
a wee tipple down for the Triple Crown.
Did you hear about the Irishman who went into the sports shop at Twickenham
immediately after the match and asked for an Ireland 2006 Triple Crown
Rugby Jersey? “Sorry sir, we don’t have any,” was the
polite reply. “What, sold out already?” quipped Paddy.
Bangor, Tuesday, 21st March, 2006, 18:35
The madness has beset me for over a month now and I have discovered there
is indeed a concept known to some as purgatory, but to me it has manifest
itself in the form of the hilly streets of Bangor. When I avoid the fleshpots
of the town, preferring a modest lifestyle of bread and gruel, I am rewarded
with enough stamina to jog a few miles. But, should I err and sup the
Devil’s buttermilk, I find that every breath I take, every move
I make, every vow I break, brings its own special torture.
Take last Thursday for example…..wrecked after one mile. And the
past 24 hours………early to bed, up with the dawn, porridge
for breakie, soup and whole meal bread for lunch and two laps of the extended
route of death are endured with stoic determination.
Bangor, Thursday, 23rd March, 2006, 18:30
This has been a very busy week on every front. So not much running and,
until this morning, very little to write about. The young pretender agreed
to accompany for a change, and we chatted as we jogged merrily around
the leafy suburbs of Bangor. Well, he chatted and I spat out short monosyllabic
answers between gasps for air, but it did make the journey pass more quickly.
But where was I…oh yes, this morning. Well, there I was at work,
trying desperately not to look out the window in the morning, in case
I had nothing better to do in the afternoon, when the phone rang. Now
it had not rung for some time – I was beginning to think that BT
had cut me off, but it was Tommy Bowe, asking to speak to me. Well, after
a short discussion we agreed that he was in fact eligible to join the
Second Barrier Crew but that he would have to buy his own shirt. In the
mean time I agreed he could borrow mine but for publicity purposes only.
Left it that he would call in the following morning for an interview.
Belfast, Friday, 24th March, 2006, 11:15
Young Tommy has just left the office, after having dropped in for apple
pie and coffee… oh yes, and the obligatory photograph. Turns out
he knows quite a lot about rugby after all and we all think Daft Eddie
was mistaken in dropping him from the Ireland squad. He seems a very pleasant
young man and there was definitely a spring his step as he walked across
the car park – I think honorary membership of the Second Barrier
Crew has will do him the world of good.
Ravenhill, Saturday afternoon, 25th March 2006
The afternoon got off to a flying start with a surprise meeting with Crafty
Nick and supporting act. Both admitted to reading the diary and are clearly
in need of therapy.
Ulster are scoring at the rate of a point a minute and the bootleg stout
is disappearing fast. However, no sooner has it all gone than the scoring
dries up as well. By the time we are half way through the second half
we are half bemused that half the team are loitering in the rain while
the other half impersonate a bulldozer in an attempt to push the Welsh
over their own line. Some 20 minutes later, exhausted, bruised and battered,
Ulster retire to their corner and settle for a points victory. Tommy,
of course, scored a great wee try and remains Ulster’s top try scorer.
“Rock on Tommy!”
Decided that my love hate relationship with the West English is at an
all time low. Made a mental note to deal
with all of them most severely on the next full frontal assault on Hamburger
Hill.
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