Football

As aunited fan I have to agree that Berbatov is shit. Spurs were glad to see the back of him.

any player that doesn't to the football world untill he is 27 generally... isn't class

berbatov is an incredible talent. in terms of touch and imagination, he's the best player on united's books. but he's a selfish and moody prick. i'm glad his career is stuttering and united have got poor return from their money on that one

and that quote he said once

pure class doesn't have to work too hard

prick

berbatov is an incredible talent. in terms of touch and imagination, he's the best player on united's books. but he's a selfish and moody prick. i'm glad his career is stuttering and united have got poor return from their money on that one

why anyone would sign a footballer that smokes is beyond me. shows some real dedication to the sport.

yeah that is ridiculous. and character revealing.

bah! international breaks are such a yawn!

lets get back to the proper football

As much as I agree with the punishment AND Bloodface this is hypocracy of the highest degree. FFS, he had arguably the biggest diver in Premiership history in his team!

http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport1/hi/football/teams/m/man_utd/8238560.stm

Klinsmann never played for united.

why anyone would sign a footballer that smokes is beyond me. shows some real dedication to the sport.

Jacques Anquetil – The Man, the Mystery, the Legend

This remarkable film penetrates the myth surrounding the five-time winner of the Tour de France, who "did for cycling what Mozart did for music".

Anquetil was a precocious talent, inventing a new style - rounded, aerodynamic and apparently easy - that was ahead of its time. Anquetil elevated time-trialling to a new level and set the standard for his generation.

In addition to his many victories - Tour de France, Giro d'Italia, Classics - it was his courage and his persistence that we discover in this superbly made film. It portrays a wonderful athlete but a very mysterious man.

Haunted by the spectre of loneliness and death, superstitious and shy, the five-time Tour de France winner was also a hell-raiser and bon viveur. Unique in cycling he could party, drink champagne, wine and spirits and smoke all night and then win a race the following day.

Carefully researched and full of valuable first-hand accounts, notably from his first wife Janine, this film provides a fascinating and very moving insight into the myth surrounding one of cycling's greatest champions.

Both films narrated by Phill Liggett

Socrates smoked like a trooper

Rooney smokes.

As did his mum when pregnant - hence the Shannon Matthews face...

Socrates smoked like a trooper

Aristotle was a bugger for the bottle.

Immanuel Kant was a real piss-ant who was very rarely stable.
Heideggar, Heideggar was a boozy beggar who could think you under the table.
David Hume could out-consume Wilhelm Freidrich Hegel.
And Whittgenstein was a beery swine who was just as sloshed as Schlegel.
There's nothing Nieizsche couldn't teach 'ya 'bout the raising of the wrist.
Socrates, himself, was permanently pissed.
John Stewart Mill, of his own free will, after half a pint of shanty was particularly ill.
Plato, they say, could stick it away, half a crate of whiskey every day!
Aristotle, Aristotle was a bugger for the bottle,
And Hobbes was fond of his Dram.
And Rene Descartes was a drunken fart:
"I drink, therefore I am."
Yes, Socrates himself is particularly missed;
A lovely little thinker, but a bugger when he's pissed.

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Henrik Larsson was, and is, I believe, a ten-a-day smoker.

Socrates smoked like a trooper

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Ha! :D

If anyone wants to watch the sweatys...

http://www.iraqgoals.net/ch1.html

zidane loved a ciggy too, makes no difference.. its not like they're smoking like dot cotton.

Jacques Anquetil – The Man, the Mystery, the Legend

This remarkable film penetrates the myth surrounding the five-time winner of the Tour de France, who "did for cycling what Mozart did for music".

Anquetil was a precocious talent, inventing a new style - rounded, aerodynamic and apparently easy - that was ahead of its time. Anquetil elevated time-trialling to a new level and set the standard for his generation.

In addition to his many victories - Tour de France, Giro d'Italia, Classics - it was his courage and his persistence that we discover in this superbly made film. It portrays a wonderful athlete but a very mysterious man.

Haunted by the spectre of loneliness and death, superstitious and shy, the five-time Tour de France winner was also a hell-raiser and bon viveur. Unique in cycling he could party, drink champagne, wine and spirits and smoke all night and then win a race the following day.

Carefully researched and full of valuable first-hand accounts, notably from his first wife Janine, this film provides a fascinating and very moving insight into the myth surrounding one of cycling's greatest champions.

Both films narrated by Phill Liggett

+1
Jacques is my champion always..

had a great day saturday
dropped down a few leagues and went to watch my local team from when i was a kid play ..... everybodies fave 4th division team the bulls playing the shots ( or the shits ) tee hee as we called them
train down to alsdershot ( a town you really wouldn't want to live in if youi had any choice in the matter what so ever ) few pints in the crimea ( yes all pubs were named after famous british military defeats ) then down to the ground
not a huge contingent from hereford but then again we are in the heart of the recession
pretty average football ( the type that after a few pints you begin to believe you could fit in on the right wing or as a holding midfielder quite comfortably ) early penalty blatant handball by the shits and pen slotted away
2nd goal sweet shot under the keeps from, a tight angle and we were away chanting singing we were all proud to be sheep shaggers at that stage of the game
then into the second half .... quality of the football seemed if anything to drop slightly we began to look nervous and the shits started pressing home their home advantge then all of a sudden 2-1 nerves mistakes and a minute ot two later another good goal by the shits and it was 2-2
we were admittedly lucky to hold on but 1 point was fair and leaves us looking for our first win of the season still !

i remember the camera panning to the italy bench during the '90 WC. vialli, sitting there nonchalantly puffing away as schillachi stole his thunder on the pitch.

Englands' Ladies. Well done on reaching the European final.

EVERTON's Jill Scott scores the winner! ;-)

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/sport/football/article-1211561/England-Ladies-2-Holland-Ladies-1-AET--Now-want-win-says-jubilant-boss-Hope-Powell.html

Crackin vocalist too!

thats gil scott you spanner