For All We Know We Don't

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Scout's Honour

It’s great in the summer as we can spend all these long hours in Easy Weir’s, looking at the videos – that’s Dixon, McGurk, and meself. Easy’s there...
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For All We Know We Don't

Outside the shopping centre, Dixon gives me a wee pep talk like a football manager. --Don’t worry bout it now. Ye’ll be fine, hay. Shur ye’ve robbed...
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An Outlaw Of This Town

Saturday morning and hot. It’s like Godzilla’s up there and roaring down. It’s rare you get the monster breath around here so wearing shorts feels...
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Poker Ladies

--ye have 10p on ya? --Not me, no. It’s a terror to have Cathal Blood in yer face asking for money – the scummy spittle bullets coming at ya, the...
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Brother Samuel

--You can come in now. So I go in. Though I struggle because it’s a really big and heavy doorknob, not like any doorknob I’ve ever had to turn in me...
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For Keeps

--Dere ye go, wee man. De Predator . For keeps. --Ah, tanks, Easy. Tank yoo, tank yoo. I can’t believe it. In my hand now: a Scotch videotape. It...
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Ice House Hill

6pm. We’re skipping teatime tonight and knocking about on Ice House Hill - that's Dixon, McGurk and meself. It’s chilly, but no sweat because the sky...
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Hurrymen

My friend Dixon’s fadder is an alco, a wino, a sour old souse too. We all know it. Now here he is lyin in a hape along Legion Avenue. I’ve seen him...
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Dundee

10. Mr. O’Hare’s a real bastard but even I’d suggest he’s the right man for putting on a play. He’s always coming in with a bow-tie. Very slick. He...
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Stupid Bikes In Small Towns

It’s crap when you get a puncture far from home and you have to walk like a bell-end through the whole town wit yer stupid bike – you never know who...
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You Are Both Of You Fantasists

We’re often in dis orchard – dat’s Dixon, McGurk and meself – and normally we’d have some buckets wit us and we’d be up on the trees, proggin apples...
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The Moomin Tree

I don’t tink God has his eyes on us here in Dundalk so it’s okay for me to sit on dis tree right now. I don’t tink he cares one bit about dis tree...
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The Shadow Of Mrs. Prior

--Dere’s Mrs. Prior. She’s a bit a shtuff, isint she? McGurk is referring to de most mysterious woman in de town who is now walking past with a...
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A Gerl Clown

It’s great when yer mudder and fadder go off to a wedding or something and yer Auntie Alice comes to sit wit you and yer brudders because Auntie...
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He's Not Going

I meet McGurk at his house at about eight in de morning. He comes out wit dis huge bag on his back as if he’s already in de secondary school. --Why...