Where is ledge Hall-of-Famer, Paul Cleary (of The Blades) now?
The Irish Times asks this morning.
Paul politely declines to tell them (told you he was a ledge).
So where is he now?
Somewhere in Dublin, according to the paper.
What’s he at?
He’s somewhere in Dublin.
Thanks.
Somewhere in the Dublin area.
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Bono! Dev! Lemass! Dev! Bono again! James Joyce! Twice! A leprechaun! U2! That’d be Bono again!
CLICK the ARROW. It’s a history of modern Ireland recorded by Time Magazine.
A gift from us. We had a little time on our hands. Lolz.
UPDATED: Now with extra covers (Nat forget to upload four from earlier on).
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RqGaKVSo-Jg
1997. Where it all began.
Financial institutions “awash” with cash and desperate to lend. A toothless Central Bank unable to stop them. A gnomic Fingers dreaming of bonuses to come. And a solemn George Lee warning of “uncharted waters”. Jaw-dropping.
(Bonus feature: The Ronan and Carrie Crowley)
Steven Slater is easily the most fabulous, but not the first disgruntled New Yorker to make a celeb of himself by going hatstand on the job. Sixty three years ago, there was William Cimillo.
It took the cops a fortnight to find him.
Holed-up in an entirely different city.
William Cimillo: Leaving a Job With a Bus, Not a Slide. (New York Times)
And, soon after, people began killing themselves.
