It’s hard to say what it’s really about, but it could be one of the following:
- The one about something I can’t quite put my finger on.
- The one about not biting the hand that feeds you, Jenny.
- The one with the policeman, the pudgy fiddle player and … I can’t remember.
- The one about two fecking friends, a gobshite and a gilly gooly.
- The one where the music student’s dad is not hit by a bread truck.