[could be any town council]
Mary: Welcomes everyone to the meeting
Pat: When are we talking about the Christmas lights?
Mary: Hold on now Pat, I’m chairing the meeting..through the chair please.
Pat: Sorry Chair. When are we talking about the Christmas lights?
Mary: Thanks Pat. I don’t know.
Tom: Well I bloody know Pat. Tis ridiculous. They should put up those lights quick to get people out spending.
Mick: That’s not what Christmas is about Tom.
Tom: Tis what my Christmas is about. How can we put food on the table if people don’t buy mate [sic meat] in my butcher’s?
Mary: We need to move on. We have an awful lot to cover. We need to talk about salt..to grit the roads.
Tom: Well someone made a balls of that lasht year.
Mick: Why?
Tom: Cos there was no salt! A pure balls of it the Town Council Transport Committee made of it.
Mary: Don’t talk about Pete like that, he’s not here to defend himself.
Tom: We need to buy loads of salt this year, in case we get frosht again.
All: Agreed!
Mick: But we’ve no money.
All: true
Mary: We must move on. Next item – The Christmas Choir. We need more male voices.
Tom: Count me out anyway. Too busy.
Mary: Mick?
Mick: No Mary sorry. I’m not a Catholic.
Mary: Sure you go to Mass every Sunday?
Mick: Ara that’s just an outing.
Mary: Anyone else?
All: [silence]
Mary: Ok. The priesht will have to sing it himself….. Right, what have we agreed at this evening’s meeting?
All: [Silence]
Tom: Anyone for a quick pint?
All: Yahhhh!
End of meeting. Next meeting at parish hall next Tuesday at 8.0pm
Agenda: Double-parking in the town; Christmas lights; Salt for Roads; Christmas Choir.
Pints afterwards in Donoghue’s.
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