tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005314134013556886.post6812851950872057643..comments2024-03-17T07:54:08.822+00:00Comments on Michael Farry: SatireUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005314134013556886.post-72888954785223179302010-07-07T16:02:39.353+01:002010-07-07T16:02:39.353+01:00No worries re comment lost in space. I am intrigue...No worries re comment lost in space. I am intrigued by your poo poem. It sounds like it could be a contender in other poetic circles. Maybe, Strokestown...? I think that would be ironic.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06280161801824435219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005314134013556886.post-30966517292412541302010-07-07T11:41:55.279+01:002010-07-07T11:41:55.279+01:00Dear Michael: Wow! These competitions sound harsh;...Dear Michael: Wow! These competitions sound harsh; but they are looking for a certain Irish mindset so maybe they must be rigourous to keep up the exemplary benchmarks for satire. The very funny story (satire) about the father fertilizing the potato fields with his gift of human road apples reminds one of traditional satire preference!(that's why it is called "man-ure"? The only time I find sexism a good thing!Got a good belly laugh! When you get use to a thing, too! Hahah! I am learning the particular and peculairities of said Irish mindset, never offset, never off-putting (except on Wednesdays). Thanks! Truly enjoying every minute of it your fine stories, etc here! Genuinely funny satire by the Greats!chiccorealhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16902834462795623856noreply@blogger.com