THERE WAS once a Big Bad Woulfe whose main interest in life was sitting on a bench and punishing wrong-doers. One day he joined some old pals in the scenic woods at Clifden, huddled around an enormous hotel table laden down with fine food and drink and money. But some people thought this was all… Read more »
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