After leaving the theatre last night, our car broke down in the middle of nowhere. I rang the breakdown service, who said, ‘Give us your what three words.’
I replied, ‘I’m fucking lost’, which apparently wasn’t what they were after.
Memories of the French lady at Nottingham ticket office, under the impression she could buy a ticket to Montpelier.
She did, and four hours later had wound up not on a sunny, Mediterranean, cafè-strewn station square as intended, but amidst an industrial estate in north Bristol.
Fuck the Azteca.
Fuck the 89 game unbeaten run.
Fuck the altitude.
Fuck the firework displays outside the hotel.
Fuck the Jocks, Welsh, Irish, and everyone else who obsess over England losing.
10 men. 3-2. COME ON!!!
#MexEng#WorldCup
England’s next match against Mexico is at the Estadio Azteca - it’s 7,220 feet above sea level. To put that into perspective, it’s roughly a quarter of the altitude of the average Wetherspoon toilet.
Germany will be needing Jurgen Klopp
Not to take over as manager, just to get the players the best deals on hotel prices now that they���re on holiday
#WorldCup
About to watch the World Cup in the pub when a fella said to me ‘I bet you can’t name 3 Qatar players’
I replied - George Harrison, Jimi Hendrix and Eric Clapton
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