Can anyone even see a lime anymore without hearing a desolate voice in their head wail “My limes!?” Do you remember why ‘Miggledy’ became absorbed into our lexicon for addressing the President? And speaking of presidents, how much more empty would our lives be if we’d never been privy to the exceptional tale of a teenage bar staff worker at a music venue, who got his days mixed up and ended up serving drinks to a former Irish President while he was on the powerful drug ketamine.
This story continues at ‘Irish Independent’