There was a cafe in Galway that we went to after a stag. Just off Shop Street i think it was. We each asked for a full irish and got the most disgustingly delicious fry-up ever! The plate was piled high with all kinds of everything with the last few items floating in a pool of grease at the end. Proper mug of tea too in the kind of cup you would find at the back of your granny's cupboard (the type that takes two standard size cups).
I think we had to keep punching our chests afterwards to keep our hearts beating!