… the score was Meath 0-9, Cork 1-16. I listened to it as I was driving down to Tipperary to pick #1 up from his mate’s house (don’t ever do this, by the way, it’s a bloody long drive). Poor old Big Jim and his mates will be gutted. Ah well, ’tis not the winning but the taking part as me Mam always says…
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