Sunday, February 19, 2006

Keeping quiet and winning!

Deep joy,, deep, deep joy. Liverpool 1, Manchester United 0!

The pundits proclaimed all weekend, the radio punters spoke about Gary Fucking Neville and Wayne Wankstain Rooney, all bloody week, the TV teleprompter readers rattled on about Nistleroy. And we kept quiet.

And we won.

And not one Scum fan has so much as put their thumb to telephone keypad to text...Well, ha, fucking, ha, hope it's more irritating that I'm not texting to rub it in - I'm above that NOT!

So through to the quarter finals of the FA Cup. If it runs to form we'll face Chelski!

Saturday wasn't that great a match, but we bossed the midfield, and they never really looked like scoring. Felt sorry for Alan Smith (now there's a first, sorry for a Scum player!), but it looked horrific. Hope he recovers well, but would you be the next player to try and block a Jon Arne Riise free kick! Not me!

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