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.Mmm as good a place as any for this tit-bit?

                                                                  

Till one day i sat in a quiet pub in Tullamore and i noticed a plaque on the wall that read. THE TREE.
I am your friend, your needs i meet.
I am the floor beneath your feet.
I am the beam that takes the strain.
I am the door againsed the rain.
I am the peg, the post, the tub.
I am the oar the bat, the club.
I am the stick for summer days.
I am the log for winters blaze.
I am the alter of the lord.
I am the sacramental board.
And at the last on earths brown breast.
I hold you in your place of rest.

                                                                                         
                                        

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Albert - many years ago i called into Tullamore distillery, I remember the BIG wooden counter, Still buy the odd bottle of Tullamore Dew to remind me of the great times in Ireland. (back there in a fortnight).

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