None of yer x-factor manufactured bollocks here. This should have been the Christmas Number one.
Hat tip Ray Frensham
I don't have any answers. Neither am I aware of anyone else who has any answers. I know lots of people who "think" they have "all" the answers, and that's the problem. I suspect the trick is knowing which questions to ask, but I haven't figured it out yet!
None of yer x-factor manufactured bollocks here. This should have been the Christmas Number one.
Hat tip Ray Frensham
Regular readers of this blog will know that I have more than a passing interest in Football. I rarely miss it on the TV. Some games are more delightful than others. Brazil v. Argentina or Manchester United v. Liverpool for example. These are the games where I am a neutral and I can sit back, relax and enjoy the football and the theatricals. Even when I have an emotional attachment, like with Spurs and England I can still, most of the time, watch with pleasure. I have been disappointed far too often in the past – I know what to expect so my expectations are not high. But there are some games that I just cannot bear to watch. You just know what’s going to happen. They are just far too tense and too much of a strain on the old ticker. I’m talking the inevitable penalty shoot out involving England and the World Cup.