Does exactly what it says on the tin. Some of the nonsense contained herein may be very loosely related to The Sisters of Mercy, but I wouldn't bet your PayPal account on it. In keeping with the internet's general theme nothing written here should be taken as Gospel: over three quarters of it is utter gibberish, and most of the forum's denizens haven't spoken to another human being face-to-face for decades. Don't worry your pretty little heads about it. Above all else, remember this: You don't have to stay forever. I will understand.
I'm a Jock, Z.
Come visit Glasgow, we'll show you the difference.
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
Kola, see me at the end of this class please or it's a visit to Big Si Land.
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
Wot? No Christian Dailly to replace Rio Ferdinand?
None of those prolific Northern Ireland strikers to replace the prolific Michael Owen?
Limited interest in today's games, though. I hate friendlies.
That said, I was interested to see Latvia priced at 4/7 to beat Kazakhstan this afternoon in Cyprus (www.coralbet.com). By my calculations that should be a 1/4 shot at best. Kazakhstan are 135th in the world, just behind Sri Lanka, while Latvia are in the mid-50s and have qualified for Euro 2004.
I agree with Andy, the friendlies really are so boring nowadays. I'll support us to the death when we play in tournaments but I couldn't care less about tonight... unless Smudger Smithy gets on & causes some havoc.
“I got lost in the mirror, wondering what could have been, I couldn’t help but kill her, but I couldn’t kill the dream.”
zigeunerweisen wrote:Are you brits ready to get your asses kicked tomorrow night?
Beckham will brake a nail and leave the game crying like a little girl.
Oooh, it will be beautiful.
3 - 0 Portugal wins
I think that comment about Beckham's a bit unfair- I don't know where he got his 'wimpy' reputation from, he seems to me to be no less tough than any other footballer.
Besides, at least he's not a cheat like every Portugese player.
Now that raises the tone, doesn't it? I'll have you know that in 1947, a Portuguese b-team substitute was put on so late in the match that he didn't even finish tying his laces. Da Silva, I think his name was. By the time he'd done the left one up, the whistle went. He therefore had no time to dive, dissemble or pinch anyone. Your statement is clearly unfair.
Chris
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zigeunerweisen wrote:Are you brits ready to get your asses kicked tomorrow night?
Beckham will brake a nail and leave the game crying like a little girl.
Oooh, it will be beautiful.
3 - 0 Portugal wins
I think that comment about Beckham's a bit unfair- I don't know where he got his 'wimpy' reputation from, he seems to me to be no less tough than any other footballer.
Besides, at least he's not a cheat like every Portugese player.
I think England will win 2-1.
I used to absolutely hate the fella. I am 100% pure Leeds & I hate Man United more than anything though so that probably explains it.
Don't mind him now he's ditched the scum though. Nice to see him doing well for Real.
England will win 3-2 tonight. David James will let two howlers in in the first half. Paul Robinson will come on to replace him & save eight penalties & Alan Smith will come on with five mins to go & score a hat-trick. (& then we'll beat the scum on Saturday... come on you whites !!!!)
“I got lost in the mirror, wondering what could have been, I couldn’t help but kill her, but I couldn’t kill the dream.”
Go on, how much are Scotland getting humped by? (I can only watch Glasgow Celtic games)
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele