Oh no, name calling It would be too subtle for you to realise that I did it on purpose to point out the childishness of your dig at LoL wouldn’t it? As Davy said, the queen of the snide comment.
Alan Clarke looked like a straw, deceptively thin, but strong as an oxe and good in the air against burley defenders. Not a bad comparison though is it. Yeah I know Im not comparing them in front of goal
Physically you are spot on. I said after Norwich I would be interested to see him up front instead of Roofe. Quick, strong, good in the air and controls the ball well. Of course it is a different role and may not suit him, who knows?
Does ur mrs know you entrust the lad to serial killers and transvestites? Chesh will be offering to rent him out now he knows about it.
Yep... Looking forward to tomorrow bought the eldest the present she always wanted. Ridiculous amount for a fecking mulberry handbag but it will be emotional.
My elder daughter is driving down from Leeds. As we get more visits from the queen, I’m a bit worried what she wants to extort from me that she can’t do over the phone Looking forward to it really, it’s just the being held upside down and shaken by the ankles to get all my loose change I dread
Thought you were going to say a new dad My two are absolutely buzzing this year but I’m not really feeling it. I will though, I am always a nuisance when I start to feel better (Jan actually told me last week she would consider murder if I ever thought of retiring ).
Both of mine are partnered up this year so this will be a new experience. Luckily mr Marks and Mr Spencer are doing most of the food prep.
Just the four of us tomorrow (although you’d never know it looking at the emu she brought). To be honest, that is my favourite, have ignored all of the pressure and emotional blackmail and I think that is why the kids are so excited, they get to stay at home and enjoy their gifts. Plenty of time later in the week to go around telling people how lovely it is to see them and how they don’t look a day older even after 12 months (my mum particularly likes the extended family do where there are not enough seats and you end up trying not to spill crumbs from the unfeasibly small paper plates she uses - joy).
