"Is there anything you'd like to ask me?", he says.
When I get back inside my wife asks who was at the door.
"Eames, Fine Gael, he scrubbed up well for the poster, I'll tell ye", I tell her.
"Did you ask him about that road, the schools, the developers ...?", she asks.
"No ... not as such".
"What did you ask him?"
For some reason I plump for the truth. "Well, I asked him whether you pronounce Fine Gael like Fini Gael or Fiyn Gael".
"What?"
"Yea, he said he likes Fini Gael but others say it differently. I told him I liked Fiyn Gael better. We agreed to disagree".
She shook her head and walked out the room. "It's an important issue...", I shouted after her.
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