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Oh, the bravery of Bavaria. The almighty balls of the Dutch. An ad featuring a self-confessed addict, the unbankable Charlie Sheen, about beer and Charlie drops the F bomb.
Bavaria Beer. Winning.
Happy Easter kids.
And so it was that years later, after his time in the maximum security ward, a certain little boy went on to write Donnie Darko, all thanks to his Dad and a mega bumper pack of cotton wool. Click more to see why.
Open the pod bay doors, Siri.
If someone had told me when I was a kid that I would grow up to find technology capable of inducing belly butterflies, I would have probably called them a bumface and given them a chinese burn. Yet, last week I joined the global geekgasm on the launch of the
Dear Steve
I remember my first Mac, Macintosh as you called it then. A beige magic box that hummed in the corner of 5th class. The only incursion of plastic in the wooden desks and crosses world of an Irish convent primary school, apart from the ‘Jem and the Holograms’ lunchboxes.
