Two men meet for a pint โ or two โ in a Dublin pub. They chew the fat, set the world to rights, curse the ref, say a last farewell... In this second collection of comic dialogues Doyleโs drinkers ponder:
- a topless Kate Middleton
- Barack and Michelle Obama (โfuckinโ gorgeousโ)
- David Beckham (โWould you tattoo your kidsโ names on the back of your neck?โ โThey wouldnโt fitโ)
- Jimmy Savile (โa gobshiteโ)
- the financial crisis (again)
- abortion (again)
- and horsemeat in your burger...
Once again, those we have lost troop through their thoughts - Lou Reed, Seamus Heaney, Reg Presley, Nelson Mandela (โhe should never have left the Four Topsโ), Phil Everly, Margaret Thatcher, Shirley Temple - and they still have that unerring ability to ask the really fundamental questions like โWould you take penalty points for your missis?โ