Ive decided that Brazilians are the answer to most problems in life. Has anyone ever met a grumpy Brazilian? They can all dance too. And the women are generally hot and im pretty sure they invented small bikinis. I worked with one (who knows Sandro and Gomes he claims) called Ailton, and his brothers were called Ayrton and Everton. Aside from possibly getting mugged by one in the wrong part of Rio at the wrong time, they are the solution. There you go, thats my thought for the day.
Are we allowed to field 11 Brazilians against Fulham?
My girlfriend's name is Alexandra, so I've started calling her Sandro.