Good morning all.
Roll on Sunday and the opportunity to watch a football match. Yes, a point in the bag, good to give the kids a run out and all that but it was horrible viewing and I don’t believe I’ll bother watching any more of this pap.
On a practical note it will be interesting to take a peek at ticket sales for home fixtures for games featuring such weakened teams sheets. I would imagine that Levy & Co will be all over Arry on this and it may be a good juncture to run the tape showing fans fleeing the Lane during the course of the second half of the Hearts match.
I will of course be blasted for suggesting this with such illuminating arguments as ‘we woz 5-0 up’ ‘good to see the kids play’ but I wonder (with the notable exception of clowns such as ‘Proper Fan’ who soon naffed off when reminded that the game was included in his Season Ticket…) how many of the poor bar stewards contemplating reaching into their already recession hit pockets will bother.
Maybe I’m out of touch. Maybe I’m not a true fan. Maybe watching children play chase ball is the future. I have never tried Lachanorizo – Cabbage with rice – but my guess is it’s a truly dull dish.
Perhaps it’s something in the water …but the atmosphere on this blog has shadowed the abysmal results with normally sane people ‘selling’ their opinions as if members of a religious cult.
I have to confess I’m becoming increasingly bored of having opinion presented as fact. And I’m convinced I’m not alone.
Mushrooms. I had a dinner lady when I was a kid that would attempt to ‘make’ me eat them. I never did. She banged on about starving kiddies in Africa, I remember she called me ‘spiteful’ even as I silently and quite nervously at the age of 6 refused to eat them.
That idiot bitch will be dead now and I have never in my life eaten a mushroom in the last …what, nearly 37 years?
If I’m bored being endlessly told not to wage a hate campaign against Arry and that …the kids are the future – it’s just I’m not looking at them right …I can only imagine the tens of thousands that are the overwhelming majority of weekly readers that do gallantly make it past the pop up ads on here …are too.
A reader who posted a comment on here had not done so in 3 years. His opinion wasn’t shared and was told not to bother again.
There are sites out there that cater for humourless nurks out there. I will in future be assisting their search to find a more suitable home.