Buy Bye Terence (sniff, sniff)

If you're reading this then you already know......... I've written another entry.
And another thing, Terence is gone. Gone, gone, gone. We sold him for what we paid for him.
I can't believe it, it's great.
Shazza, thanks for the mail, they've done some damage to us all right, it's definately too late!
What else, Macleod had the audacity to ask for another card on nineteen in blackjack the other night. He got a two. He won the hand. Madness. You can bank on a Scot to succeed against the odds.
I think I'll shhtick up a few photos as well...
I'm trying to get a job in a local Irish pub: PJ O'Briens, it's a cool spot right on the river, next to the casino almost. I continue to go in and ask if I've got the job, and they say I almost do. I say feck that, "almost" never earned anyone any money.
Not much other news, oh actually I met a fella, Dennis, who surfs back home with me cousin Donal, small world eh!? Donal he says you're too tall to surf, it sounds like a challenge ta me.
There's a few trad bands here and some sessions so I'm going to spend me nights from now on going to them.
Well that's all.

God bless Ireland, Scotland and for a limited time only, Canada.