it was an own goal. We showed very little to inspire me. The entire game I wondered if we would score. Some incline of hope with the set pieces. But Cole and Lampard kept shooting miles high. No doubt the heat and the new light weight balls will be to blame. And still I ask - Why leave Defoe at home... yesterday when Owen came off there was no comfortable striker to replace. So Sven did not. We should have won that 2-0. We didn't and but for some saves from Robinson we would have drawn.
Mm - lily white legs - put them away before they get mistaken for goal posts.
All I can say is at least I didn't have to stay up until 1am to watch it. Sorry Stu - hope wet and cold Melbourne made teh experience a bit more like an English game of footie!? It was rather warm and bright here.. perfect for tennis/air shows or sitting under a tree reading a book.
Drinking Carlsberg is naff. The pub was full of strangers. Wonder if they will be there next month?
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