Good evening. In the softly spoken words of Sidney Wang, ‘Conversation like television set on honeymoon: unnecessary.’
But this latest shot from our gallant lads in training must be worth a punt at the old caption comperoonie.
The winner of the funniest suggestion wins a set of autographed dentures belonging to David Gold. Second prize is a fortnight for two in Mr Gold’s panic room. Third prize is 3 entire minutes in the company of David Sullivan.
The judges decision is final. Your home may be at risk if you go out leaving all the doors and windows open.
GB: you stink!
Spurs keeper coaches celebrate the success of the new satellite guided balls
GB: So is this Parksie’s new keeper exercise Heurelho boyo isn’t it?
HG: I not know Garth. Harry just says “Gomes….balls up” so I just do what he say or Skeletor might take my job.
Bale: See, Heurelho. It’s called catching.
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gb “watch harry turn around and mouth off when I hit hit him in the back of his while hes gobbing off to that journo” :daumen: