Well, that didn't work. Myself and Sanae paid a trip to our local post office to prove my bona fides but they weren't having any of it. They politely but firmly said "No, we can't certify a copy of your passport", the implied subtext being "we will not be part of whatever Al Queda inspired global financial terrorism you are planning on unleashing, Mr. Brian lunatic foreigner Gaynor". And this despite me buying life insurance off them a couple of years ago. Oh, but they were oh so helpful then...
Hence, I will just have to wait I return home in August whereupon you may well witness a 'Dog Day Afternoon' like scenario occurring at the South Anne Street branch of AIB.
In 神様`s country
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