Yesterday I woke up and realised that in exactly three months time I will be turning the big 21. While it doesn’t have as much impact today in Ireland as it would in other countries (I’m already legally able to do a lot of things) or as it did previously (i already have a key to my front door, the joys of being a child of a dual income family), there were still some things I wanted to achieve before I came of age.
Whether you planned on going there from the word go or end up falling in the doors at half two when the other club closes, there is one place to go (apart from home): Copper Face Jacks.
“I’m in Dublin this weekend, I’ll call to the house for a while before I go home.” These seventeen words send chills down the spine. Mammy Dearest is coming to see what your college house looks like.