Seem to vaguely remember getting plastered with my brother-in-law in a pub in Celbridge called, if I remember rightly, the 'Mucky Duck'?
Seem to vaguely remember thinking it was a good boozer but 'vaguely' is probably the word best used for that entire incident! Oh! Except for our attempts to then lay a patio at 3 o'clock in the morning in the pitch black (whilst giggling like kids) and the tongue-lashing we got off my sister the next morning when she discovered that she had a miniature Stone Henge in the back yard.