Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse

And if there was... It was a dirty mouse. This was Grafton st at 6.45 this morning. As I waited on Karl to get to the store (because there was a scary tramp sleeping at the door) couldn't help but notice how quiet the street was. Obviously not for that long because the club's would have poured out not too long before, Leaving all of the mess behind.