Promises are made of …

by planetparker

Enda the lawyer has shown that he wants to give Santa claus a run for his money by promising 165 jobs for Co. Galway in a factory making wind-breaking machines for politicians  But be waned. Can he be trusted? Personally if Enda Kenny wants to don a red cloak and a white beard I would be tempted to sing those words penned by the Australian balladeer Kevin Bloody Wilson:

 Santa Claus you cunt,
Where’s me fuckin’ bike?
I’ve unwrapped all me presents
And there’s nothing here I like …