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You know the ones, the songs that are on the car radio when your stuck In traffic and your singing along like a plank all by yourself and all of a sudden you look around and other drivers are looking at you with an expression that says knob. This Is mine.
Is this It, Is this as good as It gets? hoping chelshit lose In a cup final, of course I hope they lose but that can't be all our season Is about can It?
Well It's a huge thing for the winners of the top cash prizes and a huge disappointment for the clubs that don't win or come anywhere near winning top cash prizes.
A few years ago I was driving home from an evening game (we lost) I was just coming of the M4 junction 13 for Newbury and this subject was being discussed by the Idiots on Talksport, they were talking about how vital It was to finish as high up the table because of the financial rewards, this is the point where I lost my rag and shouted at the radio no you stupid chunts It's about winning a game of football In the vain hope that you might, just might actually win a competition, not Millions of pounds, a bloody a competition.
I think prize money has always been there but nothing like the scale It Is now.
I found Lineker to be about as interesting as a tofu salad, I couldn't tell you when I last watched MOTD all I remember about It was Lineker was talking to Shearer and between them they couldn't agree who was the most boring c hunt on the television.
Enough already.
I think Shearer won that most boring c hunt on the television competition.
Lineker earns (or used to) between £1,350,000 and £1,354,999 a year (LOL) I mean c'mon FFS.
To quote the brilliant Yosser Hughes; “Gizza job. Go on, gizza job. I can do that.”
When I was working up North and away from home especially In Yorkshire, I used to love the locally made bitter, It was super smooth beer. I never could drink bloody lager though. My favourite beer when at home was draught Guinness but sometimes that was a difficult beer to get right, not many pubs did get It right either, The Old London Apprentice pub In Newbury had It mastered though.
Like I say I'm long time teetotal and OK with that but once In a while I can be innocently walking past a pub, get the 'smell' and say to myself ''God I could kill a pint''
I used to go In the Crown and Sceptre before and after games with everyone boozing away and talking bolox and I wouldn't miss the beer at all, last time I was In There Ray Wilkins was having a glass of wine.
I had to stop drinking though, It was getting out of hand, I never quite got the drinking responsibly bit though, finish work on a Friday night, lock the site up and walk straight into the pub and have a session, I was so dangerously close to becoming an alcoholic.
Means nothing to me really who goes up but there's something about Wilder that I don't like, so In my own silly world of blowing raspberries. Take that.
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