Broken hearted
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Topic: Broken hearted
Posted By: irish_mammy
Subject: Broken hearted
Date Posted: 25-February-2012 at 06:16
I had my first broken heart at the Grove. Great memories of it though. I'll always think fondly of that stupid eejit who did it by cheating on me, but great songs played that night.
------------- Lesley
25th June - 25th July. Get organising my nights out. Child can stay in the car.
Grove 1980-1984
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Posted By: monarch
Date Posted: 25-February-2012 at 11:18
I was a very unthinking self obsessed person in my Grove days
and now regret how I treated one of my girlfriends back in the
Mountprospect days.The reason I started posting on this site was
to apologise as you really don't know what hurt is until it happens
to you.
------------- There is a crack in everything ...... that's how the light gets in
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Posted By: ShortHairHippie
Date Posted: 25-February-2012 at 12:28
as documented in the movie 32a...
------------- upon us all,a little rain must fall
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Posted By: Vinyl Junkie
Date Posted: 25-February-2012 at 22:38
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I remember dancing with a girl for a whole slow set one night and even walking out to the corridor to buy her a coke afterwards. When we were in the corridor, I told her I was heading (briefly) to meet my mates down in the alcove but I didnt return and I felt awful. Later on, I headed up to the stage at around 5 minutes to 1 and I saw her (upset) on the stage. I didnt know where to look, and just felt like crawling into a hole but I just scarpered. Terrible experience. Apologies to the person in question if they post on here. I know we were kids back then but I'm ashamed that I behaved that way. Karma bit me in the ass later though when a girl I was with "went to the toilet" and I waited until 1am for her to return, only to see her leaving, arm in arm, with some other chap. Cest la vie.
------------- TPFKAB (The Poster Formerly Known As Brunswick).
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Posted By: Floyd
Date Posted: 26-February-2012 at 00:04
cripes Irish Mammy... 'The first time'??? Hope there wan't many more...AND you had it mended... Mel's right-we were kids and 'went with it' sometimes and probably didn't know who we were hurting. i always thought Grove girls were so cool,all long hair,indain skirts and sandlas. I set my sights WAY to high on my third or fourth Grove night and saw someone I really fixated on and started drawing her name on my school copies. One week when I asked her to dance she said yes. I (mistakenly) thought this was a done deal,that the next day we'd bewalking down St. Annes park and maybe go steady. I see now she was someone who just never said no to a dance invitaion, never wanting to turn someone down. When I saw her the next week with someone at a slow set with much longer hair than me,a much cooler jacket (that stuff mattered!) I was gutted. The other side of this topic I remember from the Grove was that there always seemed to be mates who brought you through these broken heated moments. Happy days... (they were really!)
------------- There are three kinds of people in the world,those who are able to count,and those who can't...
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Posted By: eejit91
Date Posted: 26-February-2012 at 20:50
Oh I had my 1st heart break at the grove. I was mad about this guy and he was drunk one night and broke it off. He still wanted me to go to his debs so I went and we had a fantastic night and he asked me back out. I was to meet him the next night in the grove but he never showed up and when I was leaving he was waiting for me outside. He called me over to say sorry for not going but I was so pissed off i just said "no worries" and walked off..... I blew I it as he started going out with someone else for a long time after that. However we did meet years later and I ended up with him, again as he was walking away he said "do you want to go out again" and I said "No".............. don't ask why as I really liked him. I again met him years later and he told me I broke his heart......................... 
------------- "Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better."
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Posted By: finno
Date Posted: 26-February-2012 at 21:34
Its all part of the cycle, love - heartbreak, exhileration downbeat , picking yourself up and then meeting someone and then alls right with the world (not always in that order) .....
------------- A man must have a code
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Posted By: Vinyl Junkie
Date Posted: 26-February-2012 at 21:50
Something you said Martin struck a chord with me. I was obsessed with a girl at the Grove (let's call her Mary) when I first went down and I used to ask her up and just say thanks after 1 song. I reckon I asked her up about 5 or 6 times over the course of a few months. I was pretty quiet (still am) when I went to the Grove initially and I just presumed that she was being nice and didnt refuse when asked to dance. I sometimes wonder what would have happened if I had been a bit braver in those days but life moves on. I dont think I ever actually saw "Mary" with any other chap in the Grove - she must have known that I was pretty mad about her and probably wondered why I didnt make any "moves" at all. Maybe we were just too innocent!? Bittersweet memories.
------------- TPFKAB (The Poster Formerly Known As Brunswick).
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Posted By: Pogue Mahoney
Date Posted: 27-February-2012 at 00:17
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I envy the kids today. Boys and girls hang out with each other and can be real friends without all the messing around. We had the odd girl hang out with the gang and the odd lucky guy could hang out with a group of girls but it was not common. Personally I was far to shy to talk to a girl even when in mixed company. I was brave enough to ask girls up to dance and even ask them to stay up for a few if I felt a tight hug, but the dance was spent in silence. If I got extra brave I'd ask them if I could leave them home and even that walk was without any form of conversation. If I got even braver I'd make the move for a kiss and ask them out, to go on a walk or something. That's where I would turn into a bollix, because I seldom turned up. I'd panic before the day arrived and make up an excuse to myself. We did not have a phone, I seldom called and just left them standing. The more beautiful a girl was the more I panicked. Then my wife came along and I never had to do the talking. From the first day to now she hasn't shut the F-up. I know now that I must have come across as a total ass and hurt people but I had no control over it. If only we had texting back then my life would have been a lot easier.
Today I'm one of the nicest, generous and most considerate men in the world. 
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Posted By: Grovegirl
Date Posted: 27-February-2012 at 10:32
I'm broken hearted just reading these!....
------------- GG
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Posted By: joey the lips
Date Posted: 27-February-2012 at 11:16
Excellent Mary  in order to be broken hearted we all must have first found love at the Grove
------------- You can checkout anytime u like but u can never leave
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Posted By: ShortHairHippie
Date Posted: 27-February-2012 at 11:59
I'd swop my Grove broken heart,for the broken heart I've had since the Grove days...
------------- upon us all,a little rain must fall
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Posted By: BrendanFella
Date Posted: 27-February-2012 at 14:02
Pogue Mahoney wrote:
........... Then my wife came along and I never had to do the talking. From the first day to now she hasn't shut the F-up.
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This is the only part of Pogues post that I believe....WTF
As for this part...."Today I'm one of the nicest, generous and most considerate men in the world."
Go to your joke page Pogue....hee hee
------------- BrendanFella
IRISH DIPLOMACY IS....The ability to tell a man to Go To Hell so that He looks forward to making the trip.
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Posted By: DONDON
Date Posted: 05-March-2012 at 12:58
I met a lovely Girl at the Pauls Grove and I fell in love with her after a few dates. She was younger than me but I loved beingn with her, especially the walks in St Anne’s Park. On one particular walk I found the neck of a broken bottle of Cidona just beside the Red Stables. I slipped in on a small twig and as a sort of love symbol for us ... I said “It will take years and years for that twig to grow and eventually the bottle neck will break or the twig will grow around it, But we parted (long story and very teary) and it broke me up for a while.. Years later I happened to be in Clontarf Castle and I was standing at the Bar when a Woman approached me and asked me straight out” Did you ever go out with (C.D).I was startled and thought for a moment and then said Yes I did.. “Why do you ask...She told me that C was sitting behind me at the window and she recognised me when I came in and said see that guy I went out him years ago. I just though I asked you because I’m curious....... She paid for her drink left and went back to the group of friends. I’ll have to say I was afraid to turn around but felt that her friends were staring.at me......My mind was racing and I didn’t know what to do.
I then thought about finishing my pint and high tailing it, but decided I needed the gent’s first.When I came out of the gent’s..there she was,(C )just standing in the hallway and her gorgeous eyes still sparkling as they use to. Talk about being shy and nervous and not knowing what to do or say............................................ Part of me wanted to hold her and hug her...But I was going out with someone at the time and it would have being wrong ( well I thought so at the time)............... I was lost for words and we exchanged greetings,and then just stared at one another for a brief moment and then parted...............
Occasionly when I was down the park I would pay a visit to the tree where I had put the neck of the bottle on.The twig had grown considerably around the bottle neck,and you could just about make it out and eventually,I guess it’s part of the tree at this stage.
------------- Grover from 73(old Grove)
In the year of the bankers and developers When recession raged across the land there were many driven by the hopelessness to set sail for the Americas and Australia
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Posted By: Grovegirl
Date Posted: 05-March-2012 at 13:43
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Oh God.....I'm nearly in tears here...such heart wrenching stories....so sweet.
I know sympathy is normally hard to find around here, but in this thread, maybe a little is deserved 
(Where's the Kleenex!)
------------- GG
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Posted By: Vinyl Junkie
Date Posted: 06-March-2012 at 09:37
Lovely story Gerry! 
------------- TPFKAB (The Poster Formerly Known As Brunswick).
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Posted By: Pogue Mahoney
Date Posted: 07-March-2012 at 18:57
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I was in love with a girl who lived on my road. She had a little cocker spaniel with big sad eyes. I thought it looked sick one day so I stole it and took it to a veterinary truck that parked on Collins Avenue every Friday. It was a government thing and free for the poor people of Donnycarney. I told the vet the dog had distemper and he put it down. Then I made a bracelet from its collar for my girlfriend. Shorttly after she told me her mother wasn’t feeling the best and the only thing that would cure her was some chicken soup. I had a racing pigeon called Deatach to make soup from but didn’t want to kill it in case my girlfriend might dump me for this really nice looking kid that lived up the street. I think her mother died and she broke it off with me. I only got kisses and nothing else so it wasn't such a big deal.
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Posted By: Vinyl Junkie
Date Posted: 07-March-2012 at 23:08
You're just weird Pogue, in a nice way of course! Jeez, when are you gonna get back to Dublin for a pint! You should be on stage*! 
* Grove, or otherwise.
------------- TPFKAB (The Poster Formerly Known As Brunswick).
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Posted By: monarch
Date Posted: 08-March-2012 at 00:38
Pogue did you ever read a story called "Emile agus an Colúr"
when you were at school because you post bears a striking resemblance
to what happened in that story.
------------- There is a crack in everything ...... that's how the light gets in
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Posted By: Rolo
Date Posted: 08-March-2012 at 00:40
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And................and.............that Vet truck is still there every week.
Parks just outside Scoil Chiarain, near the lane up to Parnell Park.
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Posted By: Pogue Mahoney
Date Posted: 08-March-2012 at 02:41
monarch wrote:
Pogue did you ever read a story called "Emile agus an Colúr"
when you were at school because you post bears a striking resemblance
to what happened in that story. |
HAY!--I might have written that story for all you know. It's true -No sympathy on this forum. Did I mention I went to Scoil Chiaráin?
I was only trying to compete with dondon's Bobby Goldsboro story 
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Posted By: Pogue Mahoney
Date Posted: 08-March-2012 at 03:04
I did have a really embarrassing experience at the Grove. I was stood up one Sunday afternoon by an amazing looking girl who lived near the Nun's Convent at the back of St Annes. She sent her giggling friends to inform me, along with some lame excuse...naturally I ignored her for about two years in the Grove.One night I was walking up the lane to the Grove as she was walking down. Next there was this huge smile and a big HELLO! She was such a knockout I forgave her instantly and returned with a bigger HELLO!... she passed me and wrapped her arms around some tall good looking bollick. It's hilarious when it happens on Benny Hill but not so funny when it happens in real life. 
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Posted By: DONDON
Date Posted: 08-March-2012 at 08:28
Your a scream pogue .It'd too early here to be laughing my head off
------------- Grover from 73(old Grove)
In the year of the bankers and developers When recession raged across the land there were many driven by the hopelessness to set sail for the Americas and Australia
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Posted By: joey the lips
Date Posted: 08-March-2012 at 09:12
Pogue Mahoney wrote:
monarch wrote:
Pogue did you ever read a story called "Emile agus an Colúr"
when you were at school because you post bears a striking resemblance
to what happened in that story. |
HAY!--I might have written that story for all you know. It's true -No sympathy on this forum. Did I mention I went to Scoil Chiaráin?
I was only trying to compete with dondon's Bobby Goldsboro story 
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My heart goes out to ya Pogue 
------------- You can checkout anytime u like but u can never leave
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Posted By: monarch
Date Posted: 29-March-2012 at 12:54
I heard this song on the radio today and thought
this would be an ideal place to post it.Great rocker.
"The Rat - The Walkmen
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aWR1h-5EzUo" rel="nofollow - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aWR1h-5EzUo
------------- There is a crack in everything ...... that's how the light gets in
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Posted By: Pogue Mahoney
Date Posted: 29-March-2012 at 19:18
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When I was seventeen I got fired from my job for coming in late and not coming in at all. My workmate had a brother Freddy who owned a pub in Caherdaniel. Freddy's was in bad repair, needing a new paint job and signs. I moved to Caherdaniel and lived in a caravan on Lambs Head for about two months. Nobody from the town ever asked my name and everybody referred to me as the Dublin Boy. Being a Dub fresh out of the city it was scary to live alone in a caravan by the sea. I walked two miles from Freddy’s pub every night in pitch dark with a swarm of bats zipping around my head.
There was a farmer who lived on the hill with his wife. She would check on me all the time, bringing me tea, sandwiches, biscuits or soup. I got a terrible fright one morning when the farmer knocked on my door covered from head to toe in what looked like snot. “I’ve been with calf”- he told me and asked if I could lend a hand. It was my first time ever to see a newborn cow and afterwards I would regularly visit the animal before going to Freddy’s. Once while I was looking at the calf she turned, blinking shyly at me with her lovely eyes and long curly eyelashes. My heart melted on the spot: such a beautiful face, smooth velvet fur. I loved the warmth of her moist body as we lay together looking silently into each others eyes. I never tried anything funny but to this day, no matter how hard I try, I can’t get little Betsy out of my mind.
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Posted By: DAYO
Date Posted: 29-March-2012 at 22:42
I don't believe ya did'nt try anything Pogue, are you sure ya never went for one long french kiss. After all she probably turned into a big fat cow after ya had your evil way.
------------- Dayo
Grov'in 70 - 76
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Posted By: Sister1
Date Posted: 30-March-2012 at 18:40
Thanks Guys - still laughing at the above!
------------- Keep it Local, Keep it Near!
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Posted By: Uncle Arthur
Date Posted: 30-March-2012 at 21:58
Priceless stuff.
------------- UA
"A pessimist sees the difficulty in every opportunity but an optimist sees the opportunity in every difficulty"
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Posted By: Sharon
Date Posted: 31-March-2012 at 20:59
"Moooooooooooooooove over darling" I bet thats what Pogue said to the mad cow
------------- All I wanted was chips!!
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Posted By: ShortHairHippie
Date Posted: 06-April-2012 at 21:14
Sharon wrote:
"Moooooooooooooooove over darling" I bet thats what Pogue said to the mad cow
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baahaha
------------- upon us all,a little rain must fall
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Posted By: Aries
Date Posted: 09-April-2012 at 13:38
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He he he
I'm touched Pogue. Such sentiment he he he 
------------- THE TRUTH WILL SET YOU FREE BUT IT'LL PISS YOU OFF FIRST
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Posted By: grainne_witch
Date Posted: 18-April-2012 at 13:25
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That is the best laugh I've had in a very long time!!!!
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Posted By: grainne_witch
Date Posted: 18-April-2012 at 13:35
Pogue Mahoney wrote:
I was in love with a girl who lived on my road. She had a little cocker spaniel with big sad eyes. I thought it looked sick one day so I stole it and took it to a veterinary truck that parked on Collins Avenue every Friday. It was a government thing and free for the poor people of Donnycarney. I told the vet the dog had distemper and he put it down. Then I made a bracelet from its collar for my girlfriend. Shorttly after she told me her mother wasn’t feeling the best and the only thing that would cure her was some chicken soup. I had a racing pigeon called Deatach to make soup from but didn’t want to kill it in case my girlfriend might dump me for this really nice looking kid that lived up the street. I think her mother died and she broke it off with me. I only got kisses and nothing else so it wasn't such a big deal.
Oops realised I didn't quote it!! THAT was the best laugh!!!!
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