The Underground of Happiness

I was brought along on a free by A. Never a particular fan. But I learned something tonight. Pete was bloated in a Waterford GAA jersey under a suit jacket. Immediately cool. The trademark pork pie hat. Up the Déise. Acoustic guitar. There ensued crowd singalongs. 3 or 400 millenials singing the words. With feeling. They were tunes with stamina. And soul. Good on ya Pete.