- Dec 13, 2005
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Mendes I was chuffed for. Likewise most of their other players. Campbell, well, obviously I felt arse-raped as his Judas lips touched that magical trophy. But what I don't understand is all the plaudits for 'Appy 'Arry.
You do realise the man is corrupt and a cheating, back-hand taking lowlife who has bent rules and dodged his way around the football world at every corner, but has Sky and the media in his pocket and they portray him as some cheeky Cockney loveable rogue? I mean, the man's a fucking crook. Anyway, if that doesn't bother you fair enough.
I know you all just love it when I name drop, so I watched the game with David May and Michael Thomas (who I am delighted to report admitted to being 'this much Spurs' indicating his left arm. Apparently he just loved watching Ardiles, Hoddle and Villa and he'll always have a soft spot for us, which is jolly decent of him, given his dirty Goon playing past). We all agreed it was the shittest season for the FA Cup we could remember and the final was almost as bad as last season. May, who I hadn't realised that I'd seen play in his 2 finals live, hoped that next season the managers who played weakened sides would learn their lesson while the big sides gave it a proper run and it was possible that next years competition would be the best for ages. Mikey (yeah, I know) said that wouldn't be hard.
Sadly, while we had a fun day, watching some expat footy and playing a bit of simulator golf, they knew absolutely nothing ITK. Thomas didn't even know who half the bloody Pompey players were, let alone Aaron Ramsey or the Cardiff Boys. I had at least expected some kind of tips or hints on who we'd buy. Especially as Thomas' last commitment in the UK was The Cesc Fabregas Show, which I was disappointed to learn isn't like The Benny Hill Show, whereby Arsene Wenger chases the teenager around a garden very quickly, pinching at his bottom while a trumpet plays.
Glad someone said it. Bravo.