Happy Bloomsday!

JJ looking pensive in old age. We will have Burgundy and gorgonzola sandwiches at half past noon in honour of Mr Leopold Bloom, late of No. 7 Eccles Street, Dublin.

Which reminds me of a nice Irish joke:

First man: “Do you like gorgonzola?”
Second man: “No, but I hear his brother Emile is a bloody fine writer.”