Sack
Active Member
Nine games to go... It’s all under control!
The first thing I do every morning….
Log on and Check the league table… rub my sorry old eyes and throw a punch into the air.
Go make a coffee… come back and check it again… just in case!
Check my news feed for the latest panic statements from the 'big boys'… always good for a chuckle.
Go back and check the league table again… gaze at it over another coffee …just in case it accidentally moves! (the electricity surge from boiling a kettle can often be misinterpreted by ‘the media’ as an anonymous portent for the restoration of the old world order).
Play the latest audio/video clip of Claudio’s new age relaxation technique (interview) …take a deep calming breath …count to 9 (or the number of however many games left to the end of the season).
Remember that I didn’t send my old mum a mother’s day card …or for that matter a birthday card! …Go back and check the league table again just in case I’ve bad karma’d it!
Decide I need to get ‘other stuff’ done… Oh dear! …realise its evening already and there may be some footy being played… go back and check if any of it might somehow affect the league table!
Spend most of the evening stressing over the thought that our historic season may just be overshadowed by Gary Lineker poncing around on next season’s MOTD in his pants!
Go back and check the league table again… just for reassurance and perspective!
Stress even more at the thought that our historic season may be even more overshadowed by Gary Lineker finding Lilly Savage lurking in his pants on next season’s MOTD!!!
Check the league table again, order another take away pizza from Don Ranieri’s, and wonder why my local has run dry on Vardy salted crisps in the last couple of weeks? Write an email about this to my local MP… delete said email as I realise I no longer live in my home City and it would probably upset the local dive bombing parrots..! Ooops! Accidentally sent it by mistake, unwittingly, and without any direct responsibility!
Better check that league table again just in case Delia’s baked a cake with a file in it!
Eventually retire to my bed …having had a final check on the league table again …and having set my alarms to warn of any overnight changes by going dilly ding, dilly dong!
Sleep like a fox, feeling the love and support of a whole nation of real football fans who dare to dream …but with one eye open watching out for sneaky elitist predators holding secret meetings to change the league and feed their greed!
Wonder who’ll be top of the league in the morning?
…Think I’d better go and check the league table again!
The first thing I do every morning….
Log on and Check the league table… rub my sorry old eyes and throw a punch into the air.
Go make a coffee… come back and check it again… just in case!
Check my news feed for the latest panic statements from the 'big boys'… always good for a chuckle.
Go back and check the league table again… gaze at it over another coffee …just in case it accidentally moves! (the electricity surge from boiling a kettle can often be misinterpreted by ‘the media’ as an anonymous portent for the restoration of the old world order).
Play the latest audio/video clip of Claudio’s new age relaxation technique (interview) …take a deep calming breath …count to 9 (or the number of however many games left to the end of the season).
Remember that I didn’t send my old mum a mother’s day card …or for that matter a birthday card! …Go back and check the league table again just in case I’ve bad karma’d it!
Decide I need to get ‘other stuff’ done… Oh dear! …realise its evening already and there may be some footy being played… go back and check if any of it might somehow affect the league table!
Spend most of the evening stressing over the thought that our historic season may just be overshadowed by Gary Lineker poncing around on next season’s MOTD in his pants!
Go back and check the league table again… just for reassurance and perspective!
Stress even more at the thought that our historic season may be even more overshadowed by Gary Lineker finding Lilly Savage lurking in his pants on next season’s MOTD!!!
Check the league table again, order another take away pizza from Don Ranieri’s, and wonder why my local has run dry on Vardy salted crisps in the last couple of weeks? Write an email about this to my local MP… delete said email as I realise I no longer live in my home City and it would probably upset the local dive bombing parrots..! Ooops! Accidentally sent it by mistake, unwittingly, and without any direct responsibility!
Better check that league table again just in case Delia’s baked a cake with a file in it!
Eventually retire to my bed …having had a final check on the league table again …and having set my alarms to warn of any overnight changes by going dilly ding, dilly dong!
Sleep like a fox, feeling the love and support of a whole nation of real football fans who dare to dream …but with one eye open watching out for sneaky elitist predators holding secret meetings to change the league and feed their greed!
Wonder who’ll be top of the league in the morning?
…Think I’d better go and check the league table again!