Tag: Ulysses

My Own Private Ulysses: The Rottenest Roommates in Dublin

“Haines! Which of us did not feel his flesh creep!…Surprise, horror, loathing were depicted on all faces while he eyed them with a ghostly grin.” - Ulysses, James Joyce What kind of panting maniac would name a “Joycean Heritage Pub” after these two rat bastards? Co...