Right, you may have to forgive the somewhat patchy writeup of Lyons 0 Starbucks 1 today, as I decided to spend most of last night in a Wimbledon pub. Needless to say that alcohol doesn’t exactly help your memory, and the notes I did write down would win a Booker Prize for sheer weirdness. Anyway
Another shitty evening game in shitty weather at shitty Selhurst Park with a shitty draw. I swear that The Real WFC 0 Some Other WFC 0 didn’t happen, because I certainly don’t remember ANYTHING from this game that I didn’t write down. Honestly. All right, so I decided to spend much of the second half
All right, as far as local derbies go, Tenants 1 Tenants 1 may not quite be on the same scale as Celtic vs Rangers, but it was nice for once just to forget the off-field shit for a while and concentrate on hostilities. And for about 80 odd minutes we did, with Damo netting after
If you listen very, very carefully tonight, especially from a certain corner of South London, you may pick up the slight but distinct sound of WFC’s bluff being called. Don’t know what I’m on about? All right then, LBM have been in the news, effectively saying that regardless of what Charles Koppel tries to concoct,
Fuck me sideways, how shit was Fairground 0 Theme Park 0? Every so often, a game comes along just to remind us all how shit (on the field) this game occasionally termed soccer can really suck the big one. How can I describe this absolute stinking pile of horse shit without totally falling asleep? It
So, back to SP post-Panel lack of verdict, and what fun Dumb and Dumber 2 Little and Large 1 was. Well, OK, it was pissing down and I have to confess I did feel pretty miserable driving away from SP – that place really depresses me now more than ever before – but seriously, it
