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The Hegartys’ Market Town of Fermoy

The Town of Fermoy, County Cork, in its earlier days.

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Author Jim HagartyPosted on November 27, 2019November 27, 2019

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Home Again: A Journey Across Ireland

This video was shot by my nephew, Jim Hagarty, who landed in Ireland in 2018 on the day his father and my brother Steve died in London, Ontario, Canada.

About Home Again

This new website is still under construction. It will develop more fully as time goes on. It is being built to support a book of family history and genealogy I published in 1999. I will publish photos and excerpts from the book, Home Again: An Emigrant Family Returns to Ireland, as well as various things Irish and bits and pieces about family history research. I hope you find some value in this.

– Jim Hagarty

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My Irish Wishes

May your feet always stay warm in bed.
May the dandruff all fall from your head.
May you find a thin dime in your pants
After getting home from the dance.
May you never slip in the tub
Or get caught as you pee on a shrub.
May your dog never barf in your shoe
Or your creditors catch up with you.
May you think for yourself every day
And do things your own goddamn way.
And if the Devil tries bringing you down
May he fall in a river and drown.

©Jim Hagarty

A Happy Little Jimerick

I once knew a beetle name Bruce
Who drank too much cold beetlejuice.
He got pains in his head
And fell over dead.
I was shocked and appalled at the news.

©Jim Hagarty

Keep Smiling

A drunk staggers into a Catholic Church, enters a confessional booth, sits down, but says nothing.

The Priest coughs a few times to get his attention but the drunk continues to sit there.

Finally, the Priest pounds three times on the wall.

The drunk mumbles, “Ain’t no use knocking, there’s no paper on this side either!”

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