Gives one time to reflect on names and it occurs to me that many Croatian names rhyme with son of a bitch.
Only thing that's keeping me remotely interested is my hatred of Ronaldo and shouting at the telly every time he has a petulant strop when his team mates don't pass to him. I think Ern may have a point, I appear to be cloaked in a melancholy rage of bitter hatred and furious anger. What have I become my sweetest friends? What have I become?
Well...my euro predictions for today were 0-0 in the Poland match, 1-0 to wales and 0-0 in this game. Looks like my 'predict every game to pretty much be dull as **** in the knockouts' methodology may not be far off with only ten or so left of this ****.
Yeah thats the ****er. I watched about 10 mins of it once. I stopped before I used a spoon to remove my eyeballs. Later on, wife and middle leech had a row about what it meant. I stayed the **** out of that I can tell you.
I posted on it early doors saying how boring and **** it was and that it was full of toss pots bitching and moaning. I got slated by a load of boring old toss pots for my trouble. I'll be staying well clear of that one thank you very much.