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Immediately after the final whistle yesterday I switched off my television set and went off to do something less boring instead.

Which in this instance was an enormous plate of Discovery nachos with all the trimmings. Fresh guacamole, jalapenos, sour cream, my own house blend of cheeses.

I name the brand for two reasons. In the vague hope Discovery will send a gratis pallet of their stuff and to alert any of you that like nachos but had yet to try these ones that the sachet of cheese sauce that Discovery incluse which to the best of my knowledge no one else offers make the whole taste absolutely historic.

My point being …I missed Arry’s post match interview. And by the power of GreySkull I’m glad I did. The full 1min 53secs of the BBC trying to talk to man who was clearly worried that was about missing his last bus home is here.

We battered them. No Arry, we didn’t. 

In a fish and chip shop the bloke or indeed woman dips the skinned and boned fish into a batter mixture and throws it into bubbling oil after a few minutes said piece of fish is miraculously encased in a crispy, delicious golden coating. This is a battering. 

Equally, 5-2 is a battering. 

Losing 0-1 at Everton is missing the bowl of batter mixture and dropping the fish on the floor. Failing to reign Bale in to play primarily on the left wing is standing on the fish. Failing to play Modric in his best position is slipping over and breaking a limb.

Set pieces. All matters related to these are held in a file at the Tottenham training ground in a petty cash tin marked, ‘Lottery tickets and spare pens’.

As for player ratings it’s difficult not to now simply write, ‘Please see last week’s or indeed, the week before that’s. 

 5.678 I’d genuinely give Cudicini a run out. People want goalies that don’t make mistakes and Brad is pretty close to being that. Yet a bi product is that he sticks to his line and could be accused of being a little one dimensional.

 5.678 The usual blend of okayness. Pace but little more going forwards so I’d like him to be defensively coached. Is this happening? Who knows. 

 5.678 Not dreadful, but closer to dreadful than commanding and CB’s need to be as commanding as you can find ’em. We’ve been winging it and we’re no officially in the borrowed time business.

 5.768 Got better as the game went on but this is hardly a glowing remark. The cannon like shot needs to come from ‘down town’ and be lashed in on the diagonal to create a second ball. No second ball in Rom K.

 6.567 A mixed bag in truth. He certainly avoided the chaos of some recent appearances, but he’s at his best getting the ball swiftly into Modric so we can counter attack with pace. This didn’t happen.

 2.000 Glory hunting chump. Won’t defend, played three gaylord flick cum crosses that met Everton players every time. I’m sick of the sight of him. If Barca want him I strongly suggest Levy & Co. listen to offers as we’re playing without him now so his sale can’t harm us.

 7.567 Looks knackered and so would you mopping up everything in a 442 that doesn’t bloody work to your team’s advantage. Looked good moving the ball into the last third but he needs a better formation as does the rest of the team.

 6, 678 Being played out of position did him no favours. Is this some end game ploy of Arry’s to make the kid determined to leave us? Or is the manager really as thick as he appears? 

 6.567 It was an occasionally good performance. So not a ringing endorsement here either but he’s going in the right direction and is preferable to Livermore in such a role.

 5.678 Bizarrely he did try to offer more than his profligate end to the Stevenage game. But it was all scraps and half chances and guess what Everton didn’t give him the space that Stevenage did. 

 5.567 Missed an opportunity that he really ought not have. 

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  • Spurstacus says:

    Levy replies to Harry:

    You were working down in pompey, one cup to your name
    When I met you
    I picked you out, I shook you up, and turned you around
    Turned you into someone new
    Now five years later on you’ve got the world at your feet
    Success has been so easy for you
    But don’t forget it’s me who put you where you are now
    And I can put you back down too
    Chorus :
    Don’t, don’t you want me?
    You know I can’t believe it when I hear that you won’t see me
    Don’t, don’t you want me?
    You know I don’t believe you when you say that you don’t need me
    It’s much too late to find
    You think you’ve changed your mind

  • Spurstacus says:

    Harry lets Levy know how he really feels:

    I was working down in Pompey, one cup to my name
    That much is true
    But even then I knew I’d find a much better place
    Either with or without you
    The five years we have had have been such good times
    I still love you
    But now I think it’s time I lived my life on my own
    I guess it’s just what I must do

  • Spurstacus says:

    Sod ya then Levy says to Harry:

    was petrified
    Kept thinking I could never live
    without you by my side
    But I spent so many nights
    thinking how you did me wrong
    I grew strong
    I learned how to carry on
    and so you’re back
    from outer space
    I just walked in to find you here
    with that sad look upon your face
    I should have changed my stupid lock
    I should have made you leave your key
    If I had known for just one second
    you’d be back to bother me

    Go on now go walk out the door
    just turn around now
    ’cause you’re not welcome anymore
    weren’t you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye
    you think I’d crumble
    you think I’d lay down and die
    Oh no, not I
    I will survive
    as long as i know how to love
    I know I will stay alive
    I’ve got all my life to live
    I’ve got all my love to give
    and I’ll survive
    I will survive

  • KevtheRev says:

    Did I miss the Sunday nite karaoke?

  • Razspur says:

    Just found out how HR picks the team and positions for our games.
    Positions are marked in segments on a dartboard, Freidel and VDV are automatic when fit.The rug at the end of HR`s bed is marked in squares with thne names of fit squad players, Rosie`s left paw has a little pen fitted and as she wanders about she marks the selected player, then Sandra blindfolded (well she does sleep with Harry)throws a dart at the board to select position, if the dart misses the board the player is benched. So lay off HR, blame Sandra and Rosie, they`ve even got the subs selected.

    • Razspur says:

      Remember Harry can`t read, to him this is just foreplay.
      There does seem to be a little problem though as Kevin has trouble collating the info from the dartboard overlay and squad selection rug, the problem is compounded when Harry feeds Rosie his left over Curry.

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