If you ever wanted to see a true exhibition of knuckle dragging moronism The Walkers was as good a place as any on Saturday.
Adams plays Benjamin from the start - much to the chagrin of the Connollyites and Wrightists. Benjy scores - much to the delight of all as well as the C's and W's who have promptly forgotten their opposition to Benjy.
Benjy gets injured and on comes Connolly - much to the delight of the C's. He then proceeds to have a stinker. Most C's pretend this is not happening. But there are others C's who do notice. And you know what? It's not Connolly's fault.
No, it's not his fault - it's Micky's fault! Have you ever seen such neck! But, of course, as we all know now it all gets much, much better. When Micky can no longer take Connolly's ineptitude he swallows his pride and susbstitutes the hapless hero of the Kop and this forum.
"You don't know what you're doing" (directed at Micky) is the reception that greets Tommy, another hero of the Kop and this forum, as he runs out. He shows some verve and energy and justifies Micky's gamble by hitting the frame of the goal (did Micky still not know what he was doing at that point?)
What none of Leicester's fickle boneheads seem to realise is that their 'selections' (Connolly to start, Wright to come on) would probably have cost us the game.
Stick to Championship Manager boys - there's no one there to remember your mistakes.
Adams plays Benjamin from the start - much to the chagrin of the Connollyites and Wrightists. Benjy scores - much to the delight of all as well as the C's and W's who have promptly forgotten their opposition to Benjy.
Benjy gets injured and on comes Connolly - much to the delight of the C's. He then proceeds to have a stinker. Most C's pretend this is not happening. But there are others C's who do notice. And you know what? It's not Connolly's fault.
No, it's not his fault - it's Micky's fault! Have you ever seen such neck! But, of course, as we all know now it all gets much, much better. When Micky can no longer take Connolly's ineptitude he swallows his pride and susbstitutes the hapless hero of the Kop and this forum.
"You don't know what you're doing" (directed at Micky) is the reception that greets Tommy, another hero of the Kop and this forum, as he runs out. He shows some verve and energy and justifies Micky's gamble by hitting the frame of the goal (did Micky still not know what he was doing at that point?)
What none of Leicester's fickle boneheads seem to realise is that their 'selections' (Connolly to start, Wright to come on) would probably have cost us the game.
Stick to Championship Manager boys - there's no one there to remember your mistakes.