Issue 1
Sunday - 04 Aug 2002

Dear Sir,

I think I have a drink problem. Everynight I go out, I can't get drunk. No matter what I drink or how much of it I drink, I'm as sober as the preverbial Judge. I've tried everything, Pints, Tequila, Pints & Tequila, Sambucca, Petrol - the lot. I regularly spend up to €20 on a night out. Please help!

John G in Ennis

John, the solution is simple - simply increase you're spenditure on alcohol and subsequently your alcohol intake. Let me know how you get on and we might go on a session.

Dear Sir,

I am having problems with my image. My clothes are terrible and I can never get into night-clubs with these shoes. I really need to do something with my hair. All my friends laugh at me and I can't get girls. I'm desperate.

-Smelly in Dublin

Smelly, this is an awful state of affairs. Fortunatley, I have the solution. Just contact Caul Postelloe in Kinvarra. Once you're suited up in some items from the Caul Postelloe collection, you'll feel a million dollars.

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