It's 4a.m. and I'm at Dublin airport waiting on a flight to Milan. The place is stuffed full of exhausted looking leprechauns most of them with German or Italian accents.
I drove down to the airport listening to a CD entitled "200 Italian phrases". By the time I pulled into the airport car park the CD had just played N0.200. Now lets see what I can remember...
I'm off to the Ireland v England rugby match tomorrow and I can't wait. Come on England!
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