I'm not going to South Africa. So instead I'm gonna try and watch a bit if not all of every game at work, or at home or in a bar or wherever. On the telly. With a beer. And I'm gonna predict who I think is gonna win. And talk about football stuff. So there.

Wednesday 12 May 2010


There's going to be a fair bit of it knocking about during the next month, I'll wager. Today it was 'Terry's broken his foot'. Yesterday it was 'Heskey's in the squad'. (Ah, he really is.) Tomorrow it might be Carrick's done a loud sneeze. Nerve wracking times. But you can't wrap em up in cotton wool, as someone's mum probably once said...