Chumps?

Tonight’s blog was meant to be about global warming and how I suspect that the environmentalists are the neo-neo-cons (how many times can you say ‘new’), but it will have to wait because I’ve been watching the Arsenal/ManU game.

I have blogged about footie on occasion and have kept it so because it is either a) boring if I spout off at how well the Reds have played: b) me being silent when they’ve been awful, or; c) who other than footie fans gives a toss about the game.

I’m breaking my own self-imposed, flexible rule, not because ManU played the Goonners off the park. Nor to crow at the way that the (admittedly) excellent Arsenal players vanish when the heat is on, Newcastle-like. Not even to complain at their ref-conning antics. (Okay, so we do the same. Hand on heart, doesn’t your team?)

No, the reason I step into this ground is in praise of Mrs P who predicted a 2-4 score. Where she got that from, I really am not sure, but it was spot on.

Memo to self: Trust Mrs Parrot more and be sure to place at least a tenner bet on her intuition. I should have listened.

I will in future. Anyone who wants to buy-in to this scam, please let me know — I’ll set up a Paypal account.

Meanwhile I’m on the bus to la-la-land — “Champ-ee-ons, you’re ‘aving a laff.”

And that’s both us and the Gooners.

Nobody’s prefect. If you find any spelling mistakes or other errors in this post, please let me know by highlighting the text and pressing Ctrl+Enter.

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  • Mosher 6th February 2005

    At the start of the season, I was at Leeds festival. I rang some friends up to get the half-time scores. Aston Villa 1 – Newcastle 2.

    "We'll lose 4-2" I told them.

    Bugger me. I wish I'd put a tenner on *that* at half time…

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