Breakfast in Belfast, 1972

Breakfast in Belfast, 1972 Ryan Everett Felton           It was one of MacCruiskeen’s boys I plugged. I rolled the eejit down the alley and tottered off for a pint.           In Belfast there’s no call for subtlety anymore. Snipers’ve seen to that. Most blokes in my lineContinue reading “Breakfast in Belfast, 1972”