This is my entry for Kat Myrman of Like Murcury Colliding’s Twittering Tales.
“I told the mayor, Mrs Finigan I did.”Said Aylish Mehon, crossing her arms. “Those damn Murphy boys have repositioned each and every sign. Last night! I told Sean to go out and stop them. But no he’d not leave his bed! Now no one will know their Aillwee’s Cave from Frank’s Pub”
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Feb 13, 2018 @ 17:39:06
Love it sis!
Feb 13, 2018 @ 17:48:48
I love Irish humour.
Feb 13, 2018 @ 18:00:27
So do I 💜
Feb 13, 2018 @ 18:01:27
Its such a part of my heritage, I blame it for all the silliness I write.
Feb 13, 2018 @ 18:02:27
Part of mine too, my father being a Dubliner.
Feb 13, 2018 @ 21:51:27
Haha! Those damn Murphy boys! Brilliant Willow !
Feb 13, 2018 @ 22:08:30
Thanks Kat 💜💖
Feb 14, 2018 @ 16:29:03
Brilliant, Willow.
Feb 14, 2018 @ 17:58:51
Ah! To be sure it’s just a touch of blarney! 🌹💜