After being banised to the basement to watch it down there, due to my recent outburst at Wenger and the Arse filth following Ade's wonderful answer to the cockney tw*ts, i had experienced 3 huge highs and 3 really bad lows and the language was retty bad even though the game kicked off at 8.30am here and i couldnt even blame the demon drink for it.....then the inevitale happened "a crocked scouser scored the winner at the swamp in the 97 minute" you couldnt make this sh*t up if you tried!! I lost the plot completely and was well into double figures of screaming "you cheating c*nts, you cheating c*nts" (or so i am reliably informed by the missus who had the kids upstairs watching a movie whilst listening to this tirade by her hubby) when i looked at the screen again and saw the drunken seaty sock laughing, actually laughing with the fooking 4th official.......that was it! I kicked the lazy boy, the speaker and then the wall and put my foot (which had surgery just 12 months ago) threw the sheet rock (dry wall!) and thats the last time i remember the wife speaking to me as she came down to see what had happened....
Needless to say, the only sobering thought was thank Christ i wasnt there anymore, as i would not have been responsible for my actions!
Now that i have calmed down some, it just goes to show the strides we are making when Chuckle Brother and Baconface are showing that much elation and relief that they have beaten the only team to come from Manchester, remember we are the team they dont consider as the real rivals anymore....yeah right fook faces, so what was all that about then you tw*ts??
Roll on the rest of the season, we have nothing to fear, we go to the swamp without 75M worth of attacking talent and were desperately unlucky not to come away with something!
Forget Lesley's tactics in the 2nd half, forget the defensive lapses, just know that WE ARE COMING and FOOKING FAST you red tw*ts!!!