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1996 Irish No. 1: Breathe, The Prodigy
10:10
"Google" got it's spelling when founders Larry Page and Sergey Brin mis-spelled "googol" in registering the domain name and trademark.
The Budget: flash the cash.
13:03
Weren't ye lucky ye weren't around 20 years ago? We couldn't even pave a boreen let alone build a new network of roads.
16:50
The Minister for The Bag is out cutting taxes and increasing allowances-to-self. All well and good, but looks mealy-mouthed against the background of record tax takes and the complete absence of services.
17:04
Nice shootin':
The Garda Commissioner has said that, at this stage of the inquiry into the death of a garda at Abbeyleix, it appears that the only shots fired were by a Garda unit.
18:02
Good suffering Jesus fucking Christ. One full and complete lorry load of shite shed on my doorstep. The ultimate homecoming in Dirty Dublin. Like a giant elephant loosened it's load after being backed up for a month. I've never seen so much shite in one spot, a giant wall of crap blocking the road, reducing in the ceaseless shining rain. Sheer misery it is to look out. Sensational, because today is the dirtiest day in Dublin's dirty history.
18:03
The country is on its knees out there. Transport chaos. The reason? It's raining. But hard.
18:06
Callers in to the Minister for No Strategy asked him about delivery of services or lack thereof. Fob.
18:19
Ten mile tailbacks. Luas down. Dart down. Power out. Streets closed. Are you enjoying the weather? You're not going anywhere, are you? We own you. Mwah ha haw.
