Son of Eire

Thirty years ago, I was about 17 I had a dream that my best friend Rachel turned up at my front door wearing a tshirt with the words Son of Eire emblazoned on the front. I woke up in hysterics laughing.

I told Rachel said dream. Next day. She turns up in the tshirt. ( albeit pre-empted)

Thirty years later. I find the tshirt again. My about 17 son poses, I snap it, what's app it, my pal guffaws.

The dream that keeps chortling.
Funny old thing life!