I would have Vince Miller. Sing a load of shite on the pitch when we were about to get relegated like a pissed up old uncle.
Just what I wanted yesterday - getting shafted at home in the Derby and some prick is on the pitch telling us how he is loving winning a car. Fuck me! Did no-one tell the twats we were getting beat in the Derby. Chocking back the bile about the first half performance and we've got a wanker Jeremy Clarkson tribute act spending 10 minutes thinking of 15 different ways to ask the same question.
That Danny and Natalie can fuck off too. At least Mike McLean gets a snide gag in every so often. Those two are short on humour and even shorter on any detectable form of wit. Fucking shite. Who gives a fuck what they think will happen. We have the ridiculous spectacle of ons of them interviewing the other one as if they were the world's best pundit. They don't even know what fucking day it is. Why would we want to know their thoughts on the tactics involved or what might transpire.
At least that Ferret is just a stuffed suit presenter and plays it straight like one. No-one wants to see him either but at least he isn't like the other two, acting like the two annoying mates who you can't shut up or shake off.
I am sure I must have imagined it but im sure this dick tried to get a sing off going between two stands 60 seconds before kick off earlier this season. It would only have had merit if the crowd had given him both barrels with some choice shit sung at him. I don't care if this bloke has been to every city game for 50 years. I don't get how anyone can go along with that just cos they get bunged 100 quid and can tell some other tossers that they are mates with the players/club etc. Ffs , have some dignity.
Oh. And 'we play for you'. Fuck off. They won't even play for each other.
Just what I wanted yesterday - getting shafted at home in the Derby and some prick is on the pitch telling us how he is loving winning a car. Fuck me! Did no-one tell the twats we were getting beat in the Derby. Chocking back the bile about the first half performance and we've got a wanker Jeremy Clarkson tribute act spending 10 minutes thinking of 15 different ways to ask the same question.
That Danny and Natalie can fuck off too. At least Mike McLean gets a snide gag in every so often. Those two are short on humour and even shorter on any detectable form of wit. Fucking shite. Who gives a fuck what they think will happen. We have the ridiculous spectacle of ons of them interviewing the other one as if they were the world's best pundit. They don't even know what fucking day it is. Why would we want to know their thoughts on the tactics involved or what might transpire.
At least that Ferret is just a stuffed suit presenter and plays it straight like one. No-one wants to see him either but at least he isn't like the other two, acting like the two annoying mates who you can't shut up or shake off.
I am sure I must have imagined it but im sure this dick tried to get a sing off going between two stands 60 seconds before kick off earlier this season. It would only have had merit if the crowd had given him both barrels with some choice shit sung at him. I don't care if this bloke has been to every city game for 50 years. I don't get how anyone can go along with that just cos they get bunged 100 quid and can tell some other tossers that they are mates with the players/club etc. Ffs , have some dignity.
Oh. And 'we play for you'. Fuck off. They won't even play for each other.