This '70s timewarp is all doom and no disco
Rationing, dole queues, bearded leftists - we really are back in the USSIreland, writes David McWilliams.
Enda Kenny would cut a dash in a pair of bottle-green, high-waist parallels and a snugly-fitted Bay City Rollers bomber jacket. Or maybe a Robin Gibb, Bee Gees one-piece with the class of flares up which you could hide a six-pack?
He should have turned up to the Dáil last week in full 1970s regalia to a backing track of Slade or, for the funkier among you, why not a camp, be-feathered entrance to a...
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