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Thursday, October 14, 2004
R.I.P.It's with a touch of sadness that I just learned of the death of Pete McCarthy, writer and radio personality in London. And, perhaps, distant relative through my grandmother, Katherine Evangeline McCarthy.His books, "McCarthy's Bar" ("never pass by a bar that has your name") and "The Road to McCarthy" highlight the trials and tribulations of the Irish diaspora - albeit, with a tongue that's been loosened by "drink". Not many writers can cause me to laugh out loud on a consistent basis, and Pete McCarthy was right at the top of the list (well, sharing first place with Dave Barry). Read the books when you have the opportunity and have a drink in McCarthy's memory. Of all the money ere I had, I spent it in good company And all the harm I've ever done, alas was done to none but me and all I've done for want of wit, to memory now I can't recall so fill me to the parting glass, goodnight and joy be with you all. Of all the comrades ere I had, they're sorry for my going away and all the sweethearts ere I had , they wish me one more day to stay but since it falls unto my lot that I should go and you should not I'll gently rise and softly call, goodnight and joy be with you all. Comments: Post a Comment
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