Kevin McGee
@jigtime.bsky.social
Dublin. Writer, drummer, fumbler at a tenor banjo.
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I know a fella who wore a polo-neck in Tipperary around 2007 and has been called 'Westlife' ever since.
November 12, 2025 at 12:19 PM
I know a fella who wore a polo-neck in Tipperary around 2007 and has been called 'Westlife' ever since.
Isn’t capitulation a real danger? Doesn’t that demand some introspection?
November 10, 2025 at 9:49 PM
Isn’t capitulation a real danger? Doesn’t that demand some introspection?
They’re wearing sandals made of lentils!
November 10, 2025 at 8:24 PM
They’re wearing sandals made of lentils!
It’s so ornery it’s charming.
November 9, 2025 at 5:11 PM
It’s so ornery it’s charming.
Fantastic. Delighted for you.
November 8, 2025 at 9:35 PM
Fantastic. Delighted for you.
One got a big delight in every bite.
November 8, 2025 at 7:52 PM
One got a big delight in every bite.
This is great. My Google skills failed me.
November 8, 2025 at 7:48 PM
This is great. My Google skills failed me.
Even the mighty DC Thompson can’t control The Tough of the Track.
November 8, 2025 at 7:12 PM
Even the mighty DC Thompson can’t control The Tough of the Track.
We had some US comics, which meant I spent a lot of time speculating about Hostess Twinkies.
November 8, 2025 at 4:30 PM
We had some US comics, which meant I spent a lot of time speculating about Hostess Twinkies.
My favourite opening line of a lyric. Sets up the character, class, milieu, tone, everything.
November 8, 2025 at 9:16 AM
My favourite opening line of a lyric. Sets up the character, class, milieu, tone, everything.
I heard Luvviebatter a good deal in the late ’90s, and Bitterbatter as a joke.
November 7, 2025 at 6:16 PM
I heard Luvviebatter a good deal in the late ’90s, and Bitterbatter as a joke.
I remember the younger Bush doing that with the Washington press corps, and it sounded desperately creepy.
November 7, 2025 at 11:32 AM
I remember the younger Bush doing that with the Washington press corps, and it sounded desperately creepy.