red indian
2nd Level Yellow Feather
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.......a test series win against the Windies, and a World cup win against the Aussies, in their respective back yards, seems now a dim and distant memory. We are back to our familliar role, one that fits us like and old and cherished pair of slippers. The role of eating world sporting shit, humilliation and just plain lack of "bottle".
Beckham, a man who kicks footballs for a living, is incapable of scoring a penalty, the ball ending up in row Z. Out of Euro 2004.
We get skittled out, and clattered all round the ground in the one day internationals by anyone who owns a piece of willow or leather. "owzat!!!???"
Then of course "Tiger" Tim puts the tin hat on the summer by whimping out of his quarter final with all the dignity of a child having its sweets snatched by the school bully. Game, set and match.
Oh well, what can we look forward to? the Ryder Cup I suppose. Well what ever happens in that, can you Yanks keep the hell off our putting lines??!!
Beckham, a man who kicks footballs for a living, is incapable of scoring a penalty, the ball ending up in row Z. Out of Euro 2004.
We get skittled out, and clattered all round the ground in the one day internationals by anyone who owns a piece of willow or leather. "owzat!!!???"
Then of course "Tiger" Tim puts the tin hat on the summer by whimping out of his quarter final with all the dignity of a child having its sweets snatched by the school bully. Game, set and match.
Oh well, what can we look forward to? the Ryder Cup I suppose. Well what ever happens in that, can you Yanks keep the hell off our putting lines??!!