Introduction: michas (aka COMSEUR)
Man of lettuce….err…..letters!
Tadhg michas, also known to Interpol as "COMSEUR”, fled the northern plains of Germany sometime during the last millennium.
After spending 15 years hiding in the maquis of Corsica, he entered Portugal clandestinely in a crate of Guinness destined for a bar in Lisbon, but the shipment was intercepted by crazed natives tired of drinking what passes for beer in those parts.
Taken to Sintra, he was mistaken for packing material and tossed aside, and wandered the streets with a cardboard sign, which read "aistrighfidh mé le haghaidh bía" (will translate for food).
Possessed of wit and perspicacity, he was offered the James O'Donnell chair of Applied Nonsense at the University of Coimbra, but graciously declined, preferring to pursue his life of genteel dissipation in blissful anonymity.
When not fomenting international discord, he resides in Sintra/Portugal with his wife and their two internationally known and feared dogs.
There you have it, COM in a nutshell.
Hoping to find some open minded minds here...
Seeing that Stripey1 hangs his @ here makes me feel warm & fuzzy already.