The teacher who left me with the Kafka line There are possibilities for me definitely but under what stone do they lie, had grey bushy hair in a sunny spring summer in Ballsbridge, in the schoolhouse, the privilege of a life wondering about meanings and why's and how's mixed with Louis Stewart play for 30p entrance on Baggot Street mixed with the understated decadence of the 51 and Leo from Tinihealys nightclub on Leeson Street.