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Tony Galvin
Listen.
We've lost I don't know how many fudging games with 'the right OMT' in place complete with all the commas and 'proper' placements and Jeff fudging Goldblums and custards and Tom fudging Joneses. It's got us NOWHERE!
So if ever you needed proof that being GUNG-HO might actually be the ONLY way to get this motherfudger on Thursday across the line, then allow ME to offer that proof with a match-thread that highlights top geezers luxuriating in bathtubs! Oh, and one dressed as Henry VIII, because, well, Sid James was never photographed in a bathtub but if ever we needed the filth and lubrication his dirty cackle carried by the bucketload, well, it's NOW!
DON'T ask me why this sudden bolt of genius came to me now, I cannot explain the timing; what I CAN explain is that the LEGENDS in these bathtubs do not give one flying motherfudging fudge, they are just LIVING THEIR BEST LIVES and GOING FOR IT...audere est facering if you will!
I'm not going to name 'my starting 11' or any of that (you can all have at it if you want), let's just say the ones who get chosen need to take on the spirit of Bonds and Montanas and Bests and Dudes with the effervescence of James underpinning it all.
I know those bastards all read GG religiously, so gentlemen, THIS is my gift to YOU. Now go out there and actually do us fudging proud for once this season, all of you, and that includes YOU Ange.
Enough of this tomfoolery! Let's beat the bastards!





We've lost I don't know how many fudging games with 'the right OMT' in place complete with all the commas and 'proper' placements and Jeff fudging Goldblums and custards and Tom fudging Joneses. It's got us NOWHERE!
So if ever you needed proof that being GUNG-HO might actually be the ONLY way to get this motherfudger on Thursday across the line, then allow ME to offer that proof with a match-thread that highlights top geezers luxuriating in bathtubs! Oh, and one dressed as Henry VIII, because, well, Sid James was never photographed in a bathtub but if ever we needed the filth and lubrication his dirty cackle carried by the bucketload, well, it's NOW!
DON'T ask me why this sudden bolt of genius came to me now, I cannot explain the timing; what I CAN explain is that the LEGENDS in these bathtubs do not give one flying motherfudging fudge, they are just LIVING THEIR BEST LIVES and GOING FOR IT...audere est facering if you will!
I'm not going to name 'my starting 11' or any of that (you can all have at it if you want), let's just say the ones who get chosen need to take on the spirit of Bonds and Montanas and Bests and Dudes with the effervescence of James underpinning it all.
I know those bastards all read GG religiously, so gentlemen, THIS is my gift to YOU. Now go out there and actually do us fudging proud for once this season, all of you, and that includes YOU Ange.
Enough of this tomfoolery! Let's beat the bastards!




