Commentary
I was born and raised in the west of Ireland. I have fond memories of long evenings playing in the fields, weekend getaways to places such as Clare, Cork, and Donegal. I also have fond memories of watching my parents laugh with the neighbors, looking on as they engaged in some good old Irish banter. Sadly, though, those days are long gone. Banter is no longer permissible. Speech is no longer free. I’m no longer a proud Irish citizen. Here’s why.
