Is he the guy in The Smiths' song 'Frankly, Mr. Shankley' as in...
Frankly, Mr. Shankley,
this position I've held
It pays my way and it corrodes my soul...?
Wow. I never saw Morrissey as a football wonk.
Well one can be a fan of something, even to a point of mild obsession, but should one not try and get things in a little better perspective? - i.e. so one does not go round with a face like a smacked arse, making Monday morning miserable for those who couldn't give two figs about the weekend's football match...
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Women are to blame for football fans. I mean, the men get used to kicking an old bag around, until they get too old; at which point they collapse on sofas and just shout.
When the power of love overcomes the love of power, we'll find peace. - Jimi Hendrix
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"should one not try and get things in a little better perspective? - i.e. so one does not go round with a face like a smacked arse, making Monday morning miserable for those who couldn't give two figs about the weekend's football match..."
Do you talk while you're at work?
Ooh Yan. 'Kicking an old bag around?' Ever so slightly more than sexist. AG and PJ are on there way round with the business ends of baseball bats, and a large jar of Vaseline, I should scarper mate.
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