Within days of endorsing some sceptical podcasts, I find a toilet that empties into a sceptic tank:
|"I'm sceptical that this is natural waste, so I'm going to back up into the sinks now"|
While out in Limerick City (for the first time in a long time) I found something oddly reminiscent of the religious graffiti I tracked for a few
|Accidentally cut off a bit - it reads: "Hope - The unconscious mind works it out - Sleep on it"|
Limerick Band Fox Jaw Bounty Hunters released a fantastic new album last week, and I finally got to listen to it uninterrupted. Well worth a purchase, if you're into solid rock with a menacing vibe [Amazon Link].
Here's the latest single, Hatch Sixteen, which I've yet to decide is a paean or condemnation of Limerick City.