So evidently the Minister of something or other and his cronies, still in complete denial about why Garth didn’t show up to do three concerts and thus practice triage on which 160,000 ticket holders wouldn’t get to go, have decided to throw a Western Weekend in Dublin. I’m sure that gingham bunting, bales of hay, square dance lessons and the Minister himself greeting people in a cowboy hat will more than make up for the lack of music in Croke Park. Yee haw!