Irish Pubs

Still having no computer at my new cool batchelor flat, (comlete with barbie place on an expansive terrace for naked sunbathing, ladies take note. - hmmm, naked barbies could be a little hazardous. Notwithstanding, my next installment will be a hot-tub). STILL having no computer at my cool batchelor flat, I've taken to writing this Blog at PUC (fully clothed) my wonderful (expensive) university.
Semiotics I with a bevy of nymphettes (fully clothed)is some experience.
Hitherwherewithto, Sunday nights is my night working at the Shamrock Irish pub, draught FBA and canned Guinness, and if I get a chance, good Celtic folk music, otherwise, because Si the Boss dictates, it´s Brit Rock. Neverthewarreverwhereas, the place is frequented by young ladies (fully clothed)and well worth a night of quaffing FBAs.
Witherwhatnotwherewhywhenasto, add to my previous list of Books to Read, "Lady Chatterley´s Lover" by that old horny dude Lawrence, full of profound philosophical thoughts as well as good old fashioned porn.