didn't see the game yesterday ( visiting my sister in b'ham ) but heard the last half on the radio gosh sounded a right dodgy last 10 mins
we were driving from the lickey hills back into harbourne and liverpool were 1-0 up
by the tesco in rubery vargas scored 1-1 and the family were beholden to my misery ... i had been telling them the new pairing in defence hadn't been looking all that great this season but would they believe me ... would they fuck
i went back to trying to get sofia to sit down in her seat and stop kicking finlay and another commotion happened nobody was sure what happened as collymore was just uttering a gutteral roar, when he quietened down the commentator stated liverpool had gone ahead 2-1 .. with 5 minutes left even anna said there was no way liverpool could loose now i reminded her of that fragile defence
we decided to go back through birmingham rather than go along the M5, past where my god father used to live in northfields
just passing the old rover factory in longbridge qpr went and scored again didn't they 2-2 , jesus we are barely able to score at the best of times so the whole car believed it was 2 points dropped
i began to sulk and not even the sight of cadbury's world could lift me
mum and dad both told me to keep my chin up as things would get better as the new signings gradually settle in ... but that two points lost had me in a very dark place
and then would you believe it as we saw the welcome to harbourne signs and everybody was cheering at being back close to home, the final 5th goal went in and the volume of the cheering doubled, the whole car were singing you'll never walk along for the last bit along the court oak road and as we pulled into the driveway
we all tumbled out of the car elated drained emotional wrecks and ready for a cup of tea
sadly i think it might be too late to get finlay on the liverpool train as his mates at school are villains and blues but the malleability of both sofia and anna's young brains might be still open to supporting liverpool
what we really need is a champions league final stevie lifting big ears and they might be persuaded to become reds following in the footsteps of their uncle
oi talks about your own teams
didn't see the game yesterday ( visiting my sister in b'ham ) but heard the last half on the radio gosh sounded a right dodgy last 10 mins
we were driving from the lickey hills back into harbourne and liverpool were 1-0 up
by the tesco in rubery vargas scored 1-1 and the family were beholden to my misery ... i had been telling them the new pairing in defence hadn't been looking all that great this season but would they believe me ... would they fuck
i went back to trying to get sofia to sit down in her seat and stop kicking finlay and another commotion happened nobody was sure what happened as collymore was just uttering a gutteral roar, when he quietened down the commentator stated liverpool had gone ahead 2-1 .. with 5 minutes left even anna said there was no way liverpool could loose now i reminded her of that fragile defence
we decided to go back through birmingham rather than go along the M5, past where my god father used to live in northfields
just passing the old rover factory in longbridge qpr went and scored again didn't they 2-2 , jesus we are barely able to score at the best of times so the whole car believed it was 2 points dropped
i began to sulk and not even the sight of cadbury's world could lift me
mum and dad both told me to keep my chin up as things would get better as the new signings gradually settle in ... but that two points lost had me in a very dark place
and then would you believe it as we saw the welcome to harbourne signs and everybody was cheering at being back close to home, the final 5th goal went in and the volume of the cheering doubled, the whole car were singing you'll never walk along for the last bit along the court oak road and as we pulled into the driveway
we all tumbled out of the car elated drained emotional wrecks and ready for a cup of tea
sadly i think it might be too late to get finlay on the liverpool train as his mates at school are villains and blues but the malleability of both sofia and anna's young brains might be still open to supporting liverpool
what we really need is a champions league final stevie lifting big ears and they might be persuaded to become reds following in the footsteps of their uncle