
Lads, the Japanese government sends individuals quarantining at home free care packages. What would an Irish Gov package contain? What would you want it to contain?

Lads, the Japanese government sends individuals quarantining at home free care packages. What would an Irish Gov package contain? What would you want it to contain?
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Big bag of cans
A block of shit cheese probably.
145 bags of tayto (various flavours), 5 share bags of meanies, everything for multiple Irish breakfasts, koka noodles, tea bags and milk, a variety of chocolate bars, Coco pops (the real ones not these shite low sugar ones), Cadburys hot chocolate powder, a variety of cheese and meats for a mixed board, potato waffles
(Note: this is my dream care package, not what would keep me alive. As you can see, I’ve an awful diet).
A 3 day old breakfast roll
A family pack of hula hoops, a few fizz sticks.
A slab of gur cake and the makings of a coddle.
I actually worked for some folks putties together care packages. We gave:
Cereal
Pasta
Biscuits
Tinned meat
Soup
Beans
Toilet roll
Washing supplies (dish soap, hand soap, shampoo, shower gel, etc.)
Tea
Coffee
Dilute
An autographed photo of Leo Varadker and a tax bill
Bag of cans with incorrect instruction on how to use them
A notice of a tax increase
An empty box and an invoice for €100.
Flat 7up
Single shpud
I would like it to contain this, you know because it would be cool to try. but we would probably get a bag of off brand crisps, a chocolate bar, two sausage roles and a bottle of water
Nothing – because that’s what they did.
A reminder to pay your TV Licence fee
The government will have to have a few focus groups and brainstorm sessions at the taxpayers expense just to decide what brand of teabag to send out.
A can of lilt and a single pack of skips probably
They’d send a box of tissues, cold tea, some holy water and a flyer so you’ll remember them in the next election.
43 Cans
A packet of peanuts
A packet of crips
And components for a fry up
One shirt from another man’s back
A copy/paste letter about how you’re doing your part and maybe some left over iodine tablets from that time they told us we were gonna die of radiation.
A bill for the cost of the package + 10% tax
A Tesco voucher for ten euro that can’t be used online and a pack of dettol wipes.
A pistol with one bullet.
Probably a Dildo, so you can fuck yourself and save them the trouble.
Iodine tabs and the RTE guide
Beans, bread, and a tax funding rte article on how to cook them
A signed photo of Leo, and a list of reasons why you shouldn’t expect housing, booze, cars, food, or travel
Not sure what would be in it, but no doubt that bureaucracy would result in the package arriving 5 days after quarantine ends.
During the first few months of the first lockdown, my sister was approached by someone who worked in a creche where her 2 young kids were attending. She was offered a care package every week since she was a single mother to 2 under 4 years and only worked part time.
I cant remember for the life of me what they were called but it was voluntary. She got a lot of stuff from May 2020 to Sept 2020. Cereal, coffee, tea, bread, meat, soup, pasta, rice, jars of sauce.
You wouldn’t get anything from our government.
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How would the Irish government fuck up a basic hamper like this?
If the government organised it, then it would be contacted out to Aramark or some other awful company and you would get: one potato, half a block of cheese, a small ziplock bag of pasta, tin of tomatoes, and a rotten apple.
If Irish mammies organised it: flat 7up, lemsip, handful of package soups, kilo of potatoes, 4 tins of baked beans, 4 tins if fruit cocktail, 4 tins of rice pudding, multipack of tayto, box of tea bags, 6 litres of UHT milk, 2 sliced pan, bottle of peanut butter, and a giant bar of caburys.
Easy, two bags of grass, 75 pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high-powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of cocaine, and a whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers … and also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of Budweiser, a pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls.
Imagine our lads in The Dail trying to co-ordinate something like this.
The clowns couldn’t even order a printer properly.