Two men meet for a pint, or two, in a Dublin pub. They chew the fat, set the world to rights, curse the ref, say a last farewell...In this second collection of comic dialogues Doyle's drinkers ponder: - a topless Kate Middleton - Barack and Michelle Obama ('fuckin' gorgeous') - David Beckham ('Would you tattoo your kids' names on the back of your neck?' 'They wouldn't fit') - Jimmy Savile ('a gobshite') - the financial crisis (again) - abortion (again) - and horsemeat in your burger...
