A man and his dog, trying to make sense of it. A man trying to cook, while avoiding the dogs Cato like attempts to brain him. A man trying very hard not to complain about his working day. A man of no faith, who worships Birmingham City. A man who loves the sort of music that gets him labelled with bad words. .A dog with little brain but great appetite. Welcome to our world.. a world full of wife, children, cats and vegetables. A good world.
Wednesday, June 19, 2002
2 days free of actual football. 0 days free of thinking about it. Brazil v England. It has got classic stamped through it like a stick of rock. It can't come soon enough and whatever the outcome I shall be bereft afterwards; the anticipation is half of the pleasure. Brazil, as good as they are are definitely beatable and England are more than capable of doing it. It would still be result to completely shatter my equilibrium though.
They seem to be a bit rattled in Brazil
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