When in my early twenties and single, my mate and I would drive around Bournemouth area looking for the "right" salon. Nothing quite so relaxing as an attractive young lady massaging your head and then pressing a firm bosom into your shoulder....
I was trying to be tactful and not mention that particular wonder - not least because Mrs. KC would kill me...
Our dog thinks I am wonderful which goes to show what stupid creatures they are. The cat is far wiser as she avoids me at all costs.
My dog loves me and thinks I'm wonderful but that doesn't stop him thinking I'm weird. I mean why do I shout at him when he rolls in fox poo and smells lovely? Weird human.
http://readsouthampton.com/2016/10/28/puel-speaks-of-difference-in-style-between-him-and-koeman/ Puel on the difference between him and that dutch prick. Sounds like there was a bit of choppy water previously.
Some of the players said it was hard at first to adapt to the new style. As a non-player I was unable to fully comprehend it, but glad they've caught on. Interesting that Puel believed his style would work in the long term and believed enough to stick with it, whereas players (being bears of very little brain) wanted instant results. As did us fans.
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/sport/fo...tml?ITO=1490&ns_mchannel=rss&ns_campaign=1490 Mail looking at Puel's time at Saints.
The very best managers are the ones who already know how to beat their own ssytem, and have already planned for hwo to beat THAT tactic too. Like someone who always opts for Scissors being prepared to go for Paper once the opponent realises Rock is the way to beat them....
