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Here’s one to avoid. The new Robyn Wright one - The Girlfriend( Prime). My god, what a bag o’ sh1te. One of those you kick yourself for watching until the end.
The girl (Sid from Slow Horses) was about the only thing that kept me watching. Her and wanting the smug, spoilt rich kid boyfriend to cop it, but when he did, you’re thinking, oh, but not that badly. More plot holes in it than a certain teams defence at Cov the other week.
Ah, now I thought the same (about the Wrexham crowd) when I saw it. Good post.
I remember us clapping the Platt goal, but also that little charmer David Speedie 😱😱😱, for lobbing Seaman (quiet at the back) for Cov. We were giving him stick all game but still applauded the goal. All round nice guy that he was, he gave the old-fashioned “wallop” sign back to us. Hostilities soon resumed!
The “Aussie Joe” thing was very funny. IIRC, his wife soon became his manager and she was an Aussie, so it must’ve been her great idea. Can’t blame him for finally turning his back on the British public, though, who, as you said, never forgive him for getting the verdict against Cooper. Like he was the Ref!
My first memory of him this week was when he fought Marvis Frazier, oddly enough. I still recall my Dad screaming at the Telly, “bloody hit him, for christ’s sake, Bugner!” and that was all he really needed to do, but he didn’t. Must have been because he was promised a decent wedge if he gave the kid a decent workout, but on no account, must you beat him. or hit him!
I feared the worst today. It was nothing to do with Kelman, I wasn’t bothered about him not staying at all, just our chronic lack of fitness, so well done my team for shoving my fears bottomwards.
Wonder if the Mackems might be tempted to get Alan Browne off their books on the cheap? Not even on the bench for them last night, let alone in the league.
Always looked a bloody good Championship player whenever the Sultans of Shitehousery brought their show to town.
Yeah, I just looked at the spreadsheet and it’s great! This, not garlic bread, Mr Potter, is the future!
Ah, so we were 5 down at HT on Saturday and lost 7-1. (Only lost the second half by one, though!) and the rest of the league know our players aren’t fit enough to compete in a championship match until, ooh, shall we say October? So what? Get with the project! Saul Good Man.
FFS …. getting tw4tted 7-1 and talking about “everything the fans wanted” two days after.
I was in the doctors and he says to me, “You really do need to stop masturbating”. I said “Really? Why’s that?” and he said, “Well, I’m trying to examine you”.
No, no, no. You cannot say “ooh, let’s just wait n see after a few games, eh?” after being 5 down at HT and losing 7-1.
Nothing to do with Comms, terminology or any of the other fluffy stuff. Frankly he could do it in Mongolian Throat Singing or Fart language for all I care if we had a competitive team, but we have a pathetically weak team, an unbalanced, unfit team, a team that is now a laughing stock, three games in, so Nourry’s total unsuitability to such a massive job is quite plain to see.
With the greatest of respect, if that sh1te today doesn’t make you absolutely furious, then I really don’t know what else to say.
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