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1357.1 | | WREATH::AHERN | Dennis the Menace | Fri Mar 25 1994 15:20 | 2 |
| Since when does CELT accept advertising?
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1357.2 | | HILL16::BURNS | ANCL�R | Fri Mar 25 1994 15:58 | 5 |
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Just a plug for the locals ......... :-)
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1357.3 | | TOPDOC::AHERN | Dennis the Menace | Fri Mar 25 1994 16:28 | 5 |
| I know a good cheese shop in the English Market in Cork, but I wasn't
going to put in a plug for them.
BTW, anybody know where I can get some Cashel Blue in the Boston area?
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1357.4 | Danish Blue is very satisfying... | POLAR::RUSHTON | տ� | Wed Mar 30 1994 16:12 | 7 |
| >>BTW, anybody know where I can get some Cashel Blue in the Boston area?
Any video store. ;^)
Pat
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1357.5 | | TOPDOC::AHERN | Dennis the Menace | Wed Mar 30 1994 19:59 | 14 |
| RE: .4 POLAR::RUSHTON
>>>BTW, anybody know where I can get some Cashel Blue in the Boston area?
>Any video store. ;^)
Funny you should mention it, the only time I've had a chance to enjoy
some nice, ripe Cashel Blue was at the Cork Film Festival last Fall.
After spending the mornings at the Library doing research I would dash
over to the Opera House, picking up a wedge of cheese on the way.
Then, ensconced front row center in the balcony I would lay out my
biscuits and my Swiss Army knife while the house lights were still up
and settle in for 10-12 hours of film.
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1357.6 | What colour is Cashel Blue? | POLAR::RUSHTON | տ� | Thu Mar 31 1994 20:34 | 8 |
| >>Then, ensconced front row center in the balcony I would lay out my
>>biscuits and my Swiss Army knife while the house lights were still up
>>and settle in for 10-12 hours of film.
Wot?! And here all this time, I've been thinking it was me socks that
stank! And that sudden attack of dandruff was actually yer bloody biscuits!
An apology is in order, sir. ;^)
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1357.7 | | TOPDOC::AHERN | Dennis the Menace | Fri Apr 01 1994 03:30 | 14 |
| RE: .6 by POLAR::RUSHTON
>>>Then, ensconced front row center in the balcony I would lay out my
>>>biscuits and my Swiss Army knife while the house lights were still up
>>>and settle in for 10-12 hours of film.
>Wot?! And here all this time, I've been thinking it was me socks that
>stank! And that sudden attack of dandruff was actually yer bloody biscuits!
It wasn't the biscuits. I had to take my shoes off to dry my socks cuz
it rained every day and I had about a two mile walk from the County
Library to the Opera House. They were usually dry by the end of the
last screening though.
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