If I was 20 years younger I would have been bloody gutted, but today I'm not really bothered. I will be when I see the climb starting again, though
I love football and nothing will give me pleasure beating you, but when both of us are in the premier league where we belong. Well, let me worry on more important thing (trying to build a decent microbusiness to ensure my kids are provided for in terms of at least half decent level you guys over there are taking for granted). But it surely hurts thought I don't know why I bother deep in my heart
And before you guys think of slaughtering me; I came in peace. There's someone who will understand (he is filthier - if that is English - than you but at least he speaks Swahili)