In Killarney: Had our best irish meal (one of 'em anyway) Fresh trout, potatoes, etc. Saw an amateur club playing Irish Football, pretty bad-ass.
Heard some pretty kewl Celtic music in town, then-
While Nancy Lee shopped for linen & stuff, I walk into this Record/music shop, and they have a few guitars AND--- a Bass!
A copy of a StingRay! So I ask the beautiful Irish girl working there- Her name was Siobhan- If I could play it & I hook it up to a guitar amp, an Epiphone, which was all they had.
I tune that sucker up, and start playing some finger-funk, and Siobhan starts checking me like I was from another World...
"I've never HEARD that!" She says. "What?! You've never heard a Bass Guitar??! What about U2 and the Cranberries, etc?? They're from Ireland!" I say.
"No" she says, she has not- she's played the bohdrain, and is probably from a very traditional Irish Family I guess. Killarney is countryside as opposed to say Dublin, which is the kewlest city in the World, one of 'em anyway.
Did I mention-that like a lot of Irish Women, Siobhan is gorgeous? And they have a bearing and 'tude that...well never mind! I'm attached...!
So later- Me & Nancy Lee are at the local pub, and Siobhan must have got off work, 'cause she comes in with about 3 other bee-yootiful Irish 20-year old girlfriends, and brothas, they are SMOKIN'!!!!!
...They're all talking on their cellphones, like little hotties all over the World do, and she sees me and smiles, and I say "Hey! Shiv! What's Up?!"
And her girlfriends look at her like...."How do YOU know that American Chap?" "What's going on here?"
...I mean it was pretty obvious that we weren't locals and all... Too funny.
IRELAND- fantastic.