Unfortunately, I missed the Ireland v All Blacks rugby match this afternoon. I was barricaded in bed staving off flu symptoms with a hot water bottle, three packs of Strepsils and a heavy book.
Later, I followed the scent of food to the kitchen, where Ceara was eating her dinner. By the sink, Grampa discussed the Ireland v All Blacks match with Granna-V.
Me: Who won?
Ceara: Eh. It was a VERY scrappy game <shaking head sorrowfully>
Ceara: Yes. Every time the Irish approached the line, de udder team took them out. They just never found their feet <big sigh>
Me: So you watched the game?