Quote Originally Posted by Byker
Thanks, thanks, thanks!

And I was in Ireland *last week*! I was totally jonnnnnnnzzzed for a toke -- where'n the hell were you?!

Had to make due with Guinness, though. But for a Yank, it's feckin' expensive there! (It's expensive for the Irish, too.)

My wife's Irish. She used to buy her shrooms from the guy who delivered coal and turf briquettes to her mum. See, in rural Ireland, everyone works at least two jobs ... coal and shrooms! Pefect combination.
Shit!
If you'd let me know I wouldav sorted something out for you

The local guy that does the shrooms (and grows for personal use) is the town hermit/intellectual/strange sandled person in winter type guy. But he doesn't sell - he exchanges for stuff he needs And he's still here 20years later unbusted

Our local publican is also the undertaker.

The bread deliveryman also reads my electricity meter.

So tell your wife things are same as always~lol~

Lulu xx