Asdee, The Home Of Jesse James`s Father.
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Asdee is a small village in the parish of Ballylongford, don’t drive through too fast, don’t even walk too fast or you might miss where Jesse James’s father was born, in thje village of Asdee.
Asdee is a neat little village between Ballylongford and Ballybunion. Jesse James’s father emigrated to Missouri where young Jesse James was born on September 5th 1847.
In revenge young Jesse joined a guerrilla force of renegade rebels where he soon made a name for himself.
One desperate deed led to another and soon he was leading his own gang and the cause for the South made way for the robbing of trains and banks.
The names of Jesse and his brother Frank James were soon on every wanted poster in Missouri. Eventually the attraction of the reward tempted traitors in Jesse’s own gang.
The Ford brothers, trusted friends of Jesse, shot him dead and claimed $10,000 reward.
There is a fine TV screen on the far wall from the entrance door, very handy for sporting events.
Talking about sporting events, it has been known that you can get excellent tips here during Listowels Harvest racing Festival in September, a few of the jockeys stop off here for a drink after the days racing and you never know what you might hear.
If you don’t get any tips you will have a good enjoyable night anyway, but make sure you don’t have any games of pool with the locals especially if money is mentioned.
Kennedy’s is a modern Bar, very clean and friendly. There is plenty car parking space in front and a good place to sit down, have a rest and a quiet chat.
No point in giving you Bed and Breakfast/Guesthouse locations here as Ballybunion is just down the road.
So lets head for Ballybunion.
Oh!! By the way, the wife of a friend of mine, I have a few pints of the black stuff with him in Jesse`s when I am passing through, told me about her experience with him two nights ago.
She woke up during the night to find that her husband was not in their bed. She put on her robe and went downstairs to look for him. She finds him sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee in front of him.
He appeared deep in thought, just staring at the wall. She watched him as he wiped a tear from his eye and took a sip of coffee. "What's the matter, dear?" she whispered as she stepped into the room, "Why are you down here at this time of night?"
My mate looked at her and said ”Do you remember when I met you and you were only 16?" he asks solemnly. She told me she was touched to tears thinking that he was so caring and sensitive. "Yes, I do" she replied. He paused. The words were not coming easily. "Do you remember when your father caught us in the back seat of my car, making love?" "Yes, I remember" she said, lowering herself into a chair beside him. My mate continues... "Do you remember when he shoved a shotgun in my face and said, "Either you marry my daughter, or I will send you to jail for 20 years?'" "I remember that too" she replied softly. He wiped another tear from his cheek and said..."I would have gotten out today."
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