tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post5642952316942720947..comments2023-09-26T11:33:58.704+01:00Comments on Radgery...: Not everything literal, not everything literary either.Radgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-13921731666237355962009-01-09T12:53:00.000+00:002009-01-09T12:53:00.000+00:00I sat on the bus on the way into work just this mo...I sat on the bus on the way into work just this morning, when a ghost from my past got on. As I caught her eye I'm quite sure I smiled, she ignored me. No word, no nod, no nothing. So fuck you my ghost from the past you're not worth this comment.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-15116224006143240832009-01-09T12:52:00.000+00:002009-01-09T12:52:00.000+00:00Oh Spudley, if I had a penny for every...Oh Spudle...Oh Spudley, if I had a penny for every...<BR/><BR/>Oh Spudley.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-89126910244793874842009-01-09T12:32:00.000+00:002009-01-09T12:32:00.000+00:00I hate when people are shitheads like that. Althou...I hate when people are shitheads like that. <BR/>Although I must confess to an inadvertent act of similar shitheadedry.<BR/>One early morning at Heuston I was waiting impatiently for a coffee to help my hangover fuck off, when a girl made eye contact as if waiting for me to say hello. <BR/>I hadn't a glimmer who she was and walked on, burning my tongue. About 10 mins later that it dawned on me that she was one of the most condescending, superficial bitches in UCC from about 10 years previously. <BR/>I was disappointed that I couldn't enjoy ignoring her.Spudleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08606442868722728087noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-71230419290960711652009-01-09T02:20:00.000+00:002009-01-09T02:20:00.000+00:00She might have the same problem as I have.Don't ha...She might have the same problem as I have.<BR/><BR/>Don't have any problem talking to people most the time when I meet them, but am so desperate to get a West Wing-style walking and talking thingy going that I walk straight by in the hope they'll follow.<BR/>...usually they don't.Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10261762141073371095noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-57866824548538116552009-01-09T00:27:00.000+00:002009-01-09T00:27:00.000+00:00maybe she's had a bad daymaybe she'd been splittin...maybe she's had a bad day<BR/>maybe she'd been splitting up from some partner or other<BR/>maybe she's sick<BR/>maybe that glaucoma is just really getting her down<BR/>maybe her dad had just died<BR/>maybe all of those things<BR/>or maybe hello was the most she could be bothered with<BR/>or maybe she'd just plain forgotten you<BR/><BR/>in any case you said hello, she said hello. she walked on. you didn'tswisshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17924594772578153947noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-25147636086753563202009-01-09T00:17:00.000+00:002009-01-09T00:17:00.000+00:00Maybe with her nose so high in the air she had a h...Maybe with her nose so high in the air she had a hard time looking over it to actually see you. :)hopehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03306622656461205674noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-29927028331631179252009-01-09T00:08:00.000+00:002009-01-09T00:08:00.000+00:00Thanks for the comment Rawsberry.Thanks for the comment Rawsberry.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-35893571701962773772009-01-08T23:42:00.000+00:002009-01-08T23:42:00.000+00:00This comment has been removed by the author.Raspberryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03279703457991191941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-33735199290976911022009-01-08T23:41:00.000+00:002009-01-08T23:41:00.000+00:00Never mind her Radge, she's just being pure .........Never mind her Radge, she's just being pure ........Raspberryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03279703457991191941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-31735132810179229352009-01-08T22:50:00.000+00:002009-01-08T22:50:00.000+00:00She didn't have the authority, Holemaster, but she...She didn't have the authority, Holemaster, but she craved it like I crave free buns right around now.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-71724997600329252852009-01-08T22:46:00.000+00:002009-01-08T22:46:00.000+00:00I'll bet she never gave that homeless lady free bu...I'll bet she never gave that homeless lady free buns.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-20646928952643458882009-01-08T20:25:00.000+00:002009-01-08T20:25:00.000+00:00If you can't stand the heat, get out of the kitche...If you can't stand the heat, get out of the kitchen...adogwoofhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08062071141413297986noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-75144839457606371652009-01-08T20:23:00.000+00:002009-01-08T20:23:00.000+00:00Dublinista - maybe you're right. I don't tend to f...Dublinista - maybe you're right. I don't tend to forget names or faces myself, but everyone's different.<BR/><BR/>And plenty have forgotten me, is mór an trua!Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-11445794443389520252009-01-08T20:02:00.000+00:002009-01-08T20:02:00.000+00:00I agree with Conan, maybe she only realised after....I agree with Conan, maybe she only realised after. I'd imagine the experiences had in Kay's kitchen were ones not to be forgotten, and you seem like the unforgettable sort yourself.the dublinistahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10240252920402620642noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-28039796738162492022009-01-08T18:06:00.000+00:002009-01-08T18:06:00.000+00:00I seldom blog of anything else, Conan.Barman - art...I seldom blog of anything else, Conan.<BR/><BR/>Barman - artfully put.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-83063055606209151372009-01-08T17:33:00.000+00:002009-01-08T17:33:00.000+00:00There are people like that.Perhaps she was seeing ...There are people like that.<BR/><BR/>Perhaps she was seeing you out of context, from a daydream, and couldn't place you? Then later it pops into her head who you are, and she's morto. Then she blogs about being morto, the way one does.Conan Drummhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12377667084973491628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-40718227652925207352009-01-08T17:06:00.000+00:002009-01-08T17:06:00.000+00:00Ah. Welcome. And congratulations! (I think, may ha...Ah. Welcome. And congratulations! (I think, may have dreamed something about you and the fella...)Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-34039659403769769582009-01-08T17:02:00.000+00:002009-01-08T17:02:00.000+00:00Yep tis me having a doss in work and being enterta...Yep tis me having a doss in work and being entertained by your good self.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-23558544976219166112009-01-08T16:49:00.000+00:002009-01-08T16:49:00.000+00:00You're still a young one, Aoifs, if you are who I ...You're still a young one, Aoifs, if you are who I think you are...Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-28077141351725490002009-01-08T16:40:00.000+00:002009-01-08T16:40:00.000+00:00Nothing wrong with frizzy hair Tony. Mine's defin...Nothing wrong with frizzy hair Tony. Mine's definitely frizzier now that I'm old.<BR/><BR/>She recognised you, she's just ignorant.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-14720061700336316062009-01-08T15:43:00.000+00:002009-01-08T15:43:00.000+00:00Holemaster - Aye.Sarah - I have managed to gain so...Holemaster - Aye.<BR/><BR/>Sarah - I have managed to gain some face in that time, you make a decent point.<BR/><BR/>Red - I'll tell her what's what. "The following, dear woman, is what."Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-59790494346068007092009-01-08T15:34:00.001+00:002009-01-08T15:34:00.001+00:00what a shitbird. You have to confront her if you s...what a shitbird. You have to confront her if you see her again. She needs to be told. And with a wagging finger too.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-68144705190399574552009-01-08T14:54:00.000+00:002009-01-08T14:54:00.000+00:00Some people spend a lifetime learning about everyt...Some people spend a lifetime learning about everything except life itself.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-62334135123806022382009-01-08T14:42:00.000+00:002009-01-08T14:42:00.000+00:00You push all my buttons, Terence, you old hound.You push all my buttons, Terence, you old hound.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939593.post-6362580278132967012009-01-08T14:21:00.000+00:002009-01-08T14:21:00.000+00:00Truly, nothing inflames the Radge like someone who...Truly, nothing inflames the Radge like someone who doesn't say hello when passing.<BR/><BR/>It's a Radge button. Just push it and watch him colour instantly and then combust.Terence McDangerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17583127956432566540noreply@blogger.com