Day 826
Vivid dream last night that I was playing for Ireland in the World Cup (on the strength of my
Irish great-grandmother). Jack Charlton substituted me after 75 minutes because I'd only had one touch of the ball. The
other players were indignant. We lost 9-1 to Brazil.
Watched Punt & Dennis. Would be much funnier without the watered-down stand-up stuff.
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