An Early Childhood Chapter 15 Part 5
CHAPTER FIFTEEN: A TRIP TO TIR NA nOG, OR WHATEVER YOU WANT TO CALL IT (PART THE FIFTH) An Early Childhood by Paddy Flanagan is a mock, surreal autobiography by a fictional Irish literary figurehead, champion bodhrán player and broadcaster. Continued from Chapter 1 5 Part 4 . Mad Leopold looked back at me. “Is that all it is, Drake?” he shouted at me. “Open your eyes, man! HOW CAN YOU BE SO BLIND?” “I didn’t eat breakfast and my blood sugar is a little low,” I heard myself say. There was suddenly a depiction of the L ast S upper f ad ing in to my vision , as dramatic music started to play. I heard Mad Leopold continue: “This isn’t about breakfast, man! For the love of God, don’t you see? The violin strings? It all fits TOGETHER!” “The horse hair?” I asked. Mad Leopold Cassidy, with the image of the Last Supper before me, continued to shout at