Good Evening.
Here she is then, the face the launched a thousand daft denial comments aka the good ship lollypop aka the Professor aka Aunty Wenger.
The caption comp to perhaps cap’em all. Well, this week anyhoo.
Winner of the chirpiest chortle wins a cup of boiling hot water to accompany the instant noodle dish of their choice. What was Mr Shake Hands Man saying?
Shake my hand Arsene I said sit down you pantophile! ………oh no you didn’t!
I think this picture was taken the day after the game. Clive is becoming rather insistent, I must say.
“…and I scored so many goals in one season you would need 10 hands to count ’em”.
come on arsene he’s only a nipper
You ross bifs are all the same, always wanting to be friendly with us frogs – why did Napoleon have to go and lose, damn him?
‘Cos Wellington had a lot of Germans in his team, and the Germans always kick the Frenchmens arses.