blue cigar
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Ah, the old...lost once the title was won so doesn't count routine. I would say the mark of great champions is that they don't switch off. He's a ****
He started a story about Walcott as a child being a ballboy and would not give over until he had finished it, even though there was actual football ongoing in a penalty area that nearly saw a goal. Shut up you silly old ****. Hes like an old woman at the bus stop.Just listening to the twat now commenting on the murderers,without the distraction of trying to block him out when watching us,he really does waffle utter shit non stop.
Just shut the fuck up for more than a minute you boring fucker !
Gum jobing?He started a story about Walcott as a child being a ballboy and would not give over until he had finished it, even though there was actual football ongoing in a penalty area that nearly saw a goal. Shut up you silly old ****. Hes like an old woman at the bus stop.
"Making love to the Mersey Tunnel; have you ever been to Liverpool?"That’s bloody fabulous
With a sausage?"Making love to the Mersey Tunnel; have you ever been to Liverpool?"
Too many of them, particularly in the women's game - Jonny Pee-arse is a classic example - revert to a prepared script that includes a potted history of every player particularly those who have had some Rag connection, no matter how slight or tenuous. The whole business of the football commentator has gone from the informative, to the banal via biased, wretched, shite, clueless and downright dreadful. And the wretchedness continues for the most part in the studio prior, during and after the game. I have stopped watching FF and MotD for that reason, and any televised matches I tune in to are invariably viewed with the mute button called into action within the first ten minutes.I remember years ago watching German football with my dear old Dad, who didn’t speak a word of German.
At one point, he said to me, "The commentator doesn’t say much,".
Having watched some clips of the great Kenneth Wolstenhome, he didn’t say much, either, which is the way it should be.
Yep the mute button is the only way to do it now.Too many of them, particularly in the women's game - Jonny Pee-arse is a classic example - revert to a prepared script that includes a potted history of every player particularly those who have had some Rag connection, no matter how slight or tenuous. The whole business of the football commentator has gone from the informative, to the banal via biased, wretched, shite, clueless and downright dreadful. And the wretchedness continues for the most part in the studio prior, during and after the game. I have stopped watching FF and MotD for that reason, and any televised matches I tune in to are invariably viewed with the mute button called into action within the first ten minutes.
Aye. Forgot the sausage. Old age strikes again.With a sausage?