One word impressions of the matches I watched Sunday
Luton v Liverpool - Shit
Stoke v Newcastle - dreadful.
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Labels: FA CUP 07 08, I played shit here's my book
I like the word Cupset as coined on 606 this morning to refer to Cup Upsets. It's kind of cute at it's actually very Beeb.
The Cupset I am the MOST excited about is Oldham over Everton AT Goodison. As I've mentioned before, Oldham is a team I've got a bit of a soft-spot for. This increases my chances of getting to see Oldham on television in the US. Actually the past couple of years I have been able to see them a couple of times. Once in the FA Cup two years back and the league one promotion playoffs last year. Since they've got zero chance of being promoted, this is the only possibility.
FootieNeighbor's funeral was this morning so I missed a lot of the 3pm matches. I did get to watch Villa v Man United tho. I was bored to tears for most of it. Villa squandered some real opportunities including Ashley Young's "harder to miss than make" shot. United of course nicked 2 goals in the dying breaths making for a 2-0 scoreline that does not really reflect just how well Villa did.
I'd like to see an Oldham / United derby at Boundary Park. Because it would be good for Oldham $$$$ wise, and of course the possibility of the Ginja Ninja playing against Oldham is as exciting as the possibility of him playing FOR Oldham even for the most casual supporters.
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Labels: Aston Villa, Cupset, FA CUP 07 08, Manchester United, Oldham Athletic
"The administrator asked Liverpool about donating their share of the gate money," Blackwell explained.
"They probably said: 'We have to pay players £100,000 a week. You must be joking! Otherwise we will be like you!'
"You just have to accept it. There are people in life who have got a Rolls Royce while some people have a Mini.
"We are Mini drivers. We tried to live like a Rolls Royce but that's why we are where we are.
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Labels: FA CUP 07 08, Ideas to Blow up in one's Face, Liverpool FC, Luton Town, Things that make me laugh, Xabi Alonso
Posted by Chrissy at 3:08 PM 2 comments
Labels: England, FA Cup 07/08, Manchester City, Typical City, West Ham United
Posted by Chrissy at 9:41 AM 2 comments
Labels: Dimitar Berbatov, Joey Barton, Scousers, Spurs, Things that make me laugh, who the fuck are man united
He may look like a hairdresser but don't mess with Dennis Wise or his mother-in-law apparently.
Leeds United manager Dennis Wise has been interviewed by police after chasing a stone-throwing youth.
West Yorkshire Police confirmed a 41-year-old man and a 13-year-old youth had been questioned about the incident.
There had been no arrests or charges and police inquiries were continuing, a police statement said.
Mr Wise jumped out of his car when it came under attack by youths at Potternewton in north Leeds and chased one but could not hold on to him.
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Labels: Leeds United, thugs, Yorkshire

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Labels: Big Sam, England, English Premiership, Newcastle
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Labels: Liverpool FC, Titus Bramble, Wigan, youtube

Posted by Chrissy at 2:47 PM 1 comments
Labels: CSKA Chelski, FootieNeighbor
True to the stereotype of Italy's famously matriarchal society, octogenarian Evelina Tortul fears for the well-being of the man set to be confirmed imminently as Steve McClaren's successor.
'I am really not very happy about this,' she told the Daily Telegraph.
'The newspapers and the television are going to be on his back all the time now, and talk badly about everything he does - whether it is good or bad.
'My peaceful days are over.'
Signora Tortul's grave reservations appear to extend beyond the levels of parental concern which might be reasonably expected in this country.
'The problem with the media is that it is fine when you are winning, but when you lose they cut your throat,' she believes.
'I'm his mother, so that is going to make me unhappy.'
Posted by Chrissy at 7:39 AM 0 comments
Labels: England, Fabio Capello, Mom's who need to MTOB
There is this interesting theory/fallacy in European football from an English perspective. Basically that in the Champion's League English Teams are infalliable, undestructable, and impossible to beat unless by one of the following teams:
AC Milan
Real Madrid
Barca
Inter Milan (swaps places with Roma depending on Italian Standings).
Liverpool advanced out of Group A in the Champion's League yesterday in second place. That means for the first round of the knockout they will face a first place team from any of the other groups provided that they aren't English.
First place in the other groups (sans English Teams)
AC Milan
Real Madrid
Barca
Inter Milan
(Sevilla if Arsenal don't win today)
If Arsenal don't win today, they are in the same situation as Liverpool. Though for some reason I imagine more people would back Arsenal to come out alive than Liverpool (despite the fantastic Golf Swing Celebration victory at the Nu Camp last year).
The other English teams have a pretty easy road to go as there are some especially weak second place teams from the groups. Though there a couple more undecided.
It's just funny I guess.
Posted by Chrissy at 8:51 AM 0 comments
Labels: Arsenal, Champion's League, CSKA Chelski, Liverpool FC, Manchester United, Teams that will surely beat Liverpool
So the FA has unvieled a plan where children can get concession tickets for "selected" FA Cup Ties in the 3rd Round for 1 pound. OOOH How great the FA is reaching out to the communit-ay. Etc Etc. Then you see the matches.
The games selected are
Blackburn v Coventry, Plymouth v Hull, Bolton v Sheffield United, Sunderland v Wigan, Huddersfield v Birmingham and Wolves v Cambridge.
It's to get people out who would rather watch the United Match on television. I love watching lower division Football and you can't beat the FA Cup for drama. But jesus christ, a more disengenious statement the FA couldn't have made if they tried.
Posted by Chrissy at 8:42 AM 0 comments
Labels: empty gestures, FA CUP 07 08, Ideas to Blow up in one's Face
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Labels: admin stuff, Americans, assholes, lesbians, meta
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Labels: England, English Premiership, Liverpool FC, things that scare children at night
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Posted by Chrissy at 7:01 AM 0 comments
Labels: Bungs, England, England Premiership, Harry Redknapp, Willie McKay
Leeds United want their 15-point deduction to be adjudicated by the High Court rather than the Football Association, reports BBC Radio Leeds.
In August, Leeds lost an appeal over the points deduction for the start of the season after the club went into administration.
Since then Leeds have made two requests to the FA to set up an independent commission to review that decision.
...
Leeds chairman Ken Bates had insisted the League One outfit had not broken any rules.
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Labels: Bad Boys, Ideas to blow up in ones face, Ken Bates is insane, League One, Leeds United
Liverpool co-chairman Tom Hicks has put manager Rafael Benitez in his place by telling the Spaniard to "coach the players we have" rather than complain about not being able to make new signings.
The American has spoken out further after originally issuing a statement with joint owner George Gillett which said they wanted all the focus to be on the forthcoming matches and not off-the-pitch issues
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Labels: England, English Premiership, Liverpool FC
The Football Association have confirmed the departure of England coach Steve McClaren.
The FA board convened on Thursday morning after calling an emergency meeting and they wasted little time in confirming the termination of McClaren's contract.
McClaren's tenure was brought to an end less than 24 hours after England were knocked out of Euro 2008 at the qualifying stage.
Posted by Chrissy at 5:22 AM 1 comments
Labels: England, Internationals, Steve McClaren
CHANTS OF THE WEEK
"Who picked your team this week?" and "Stand up if you own Ebbsfleet."
Oxford United fans to the travelling Ebbsfleet fans on Saturday.
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Labels: Conference, ebbsfleet united fc, England, MYFC
That could even lead to spectacular bids for the likes of Barcelona's South American pair Leo Messi and Ronaldinho, or Brazilian playmaker Kaka, of AC Milan, although nailing down such big names is another matter.
The first big target of the January transfer window will be Peter Crouch, a deal that would depend on whether or not his club, Liverpool, qualify for the knockout stages of the Champions League.
Posted by Chrissy at 6:50 PM 0 comments
Labels: England, English Premiership, Insane Rumours, Manchester City
Robbie Keane believes it would be 'daft' to write off Tottenham's chances of qualifying for the UEFA Champions League this season.
Spurs have made a less than impressive start to the season and are currently languishing in 14th position in the Premier League after winning only two of their opening 13 games.
Posted by Chrissy at 12:59 PM 1 comments
Labels: England, English Premiership, Ideas to Blow up in one's Face, Spurs
This blog's time is in GMT for reasons which I can not fathom (well more to the truth remember)... so when it says that i posted nonsense at 3 this morning I can most assuredly tell you that I posted my nonsense at 10 last night.
Posted by Chrissy at 12:57 PM 3 comments
Labels: admin stuff, time zones are for wimps
An Italian policeman who shot dead a young football fan has been charged with murder, his lawyer told reporters on Thursday.
Aston Villa goalkeeper Scott Carson will make his England debut in Friday's friendly against Austria.
Wall of Support for Israel
Pledge your support for Israel in Saturday's crucial Euro 2008 Qualifier.
It's England's biggest game of the season - and they're not even playing.
England need Israel to stop Russia from claiming maximum points on Saturday, otherwise we're not going to Euro 2008.
Posted by Chrissy at 10:47 PM 1 comments
Labels: England, football violence, Internationals, Israel Russia, italy
Real Sociedad are investigating coach Chris Coleman's late arrival at a press conference, amid reports that he was seen at a local nightclub in the early hours of last Friday morning.
Coleman claimed a faulty washing machine had been the reason for arriving 90 minutes late on Friday only to be forced into a statement on the club's website in which he admitted that it had been an "excuse" after being out the night before until the early hours. "I was in the wrong place at the wrong time," said the former Fulham manager, who has taken the second division club to four wins out of 12.
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Labels: Chris Coleman, Spain
MyFootballClub has agreed a deal in principle to purchase a controlling stake in Ebbsfleet United FC. Placed 9th in the Conference, Ebbsfleet United FC is one promotion from reaching the Football League for the first time in its history.
Posted by Chrissy at 6:24 AM 0 comments
Labels: COMMUNISM I TELLS YA, ebbsfleet united fc, Ideas to Blow up in one's Face, myfootballclub
Everton ace Tim Cahill has hit out at Chelsea midfielder Michael Essien for his tackle on Leon Osman.
Essien was booked for a late lunge on Osman during the 1-1 draw between the two sides at Stamford Bridge on Sunday.
Osman escaped serious injury in the tackle and Cahill believes Essien should apologise for the challenge.
Posted by Chrissy at 7:12 AM 0 comments
Labels: Chelsea, Divers, Dogdy Tackles, England, English Premiership, Everton

Posted by Chrissy at 6:54 AM 3 comments
Labels: gear, Kits, pictures of your hostess, post of no consequence, scallie
I'm so angry right now about the state of Italian Football. I am ranting at a friend on IM over the corruption and violence and how everything just needs to fucking STOP.
Posted by Chrissy at 5:03 PM 1 comments
Labels: Hooliganism., italy, Lazio, Policing, Serie-a
Now, let me explain that this is the stupidest fantasy league among the 3 I pay attention to (I have a premierleague.com team that's middling and a yahoo team that's like 90th percentile--don't hate). It is also the highest stakes because it's the one that my local does and you win shit--I mean stuff.
Anyway, you get 55 million pounds and only 20 transfers a year (which is why I'm riding out the RVP injury). You get 3 points for an goal 2 points for an assist and a complicated system with defenders (1 point for 60 minutes on and 2 points for a clean sheet and minus 1 point for the second goal conceded and every goal thereafter). Pick a captain and their points are doubled.
There are no points for tackles or balls won or anything else, so it's really hard to get a good team because obviously the goal scorers are expensive. You hope for some dark horses like Petrov (MC) or Elano. Of course they've done SFA since I put them on.
I had a really good week this week because of fucking Cristiano Ronaldo my captain--from three people. THAT IS NOT HOW YOU WIN. I mean I'm still doing really well locally and I'm also winning the Philly Scouse Contingent mini league, but I'm really ashamed of my team. If I could get more than 20 transfers I'd put Almunia in goal and get rid of Owen and Geremi. I think I put them in after a bad injury week and Newcastle must have had a decent week--but I'm not sure when that is.
I'm sorry I subjected you to my shitty team.
Posted by Chrissy at 3:57 PM 4 comments
Labels: English Premiership, fantasy team, shame


Posted by Chrissy at 6:34 PM 1 comments
Labels: Elvis Costello, England, English Premiership, Fulham, Lawrie Sanchez, Liverpool FC
Wayne Rooney is facing four weeks on the sidelines after suffering an ankle injury in training.
The Manchester United striker will now miss England's final Euro 2008 qualifier against Croatia at Wembley on 21st November.
STEPHEN IRELAND'S SUPERMAN SHORTS
He's a complete fruitcake, that bloke, isn't he? We've got to be careful with him, he's after the old crazy mantle and he's going to win it hands down.
You'd better ask Superman what he thinks about it, someone impersonating him playing for Man City.
Jose Mourinho has been involved in a playground spat with a 12-year-old boy. The former Chelsea boss was not so special when he was forced to write a formal apology to one of his daughter's classmates after pulling the child's hair.
Posted by Chrissy at 5:35 PM 0 comments
Labels: England, England Strikers Made of Glass, Euro 2008, Ian Holloway, Internationals, Jose Mourinho, Man City, picking on little girls, Stephen Ireland, Wayne Rooney
I did have this before PIES but admittedly in my twitter so it doesn't COUNT.
Pele Wants Defensive Walls Banned
Pele has called on world governing body FIFA to ban defending teams setting up walls after conceding free-kicks close to the box.
Posted by Chrissy at 12:04 PM 0 comments
Labels: Brasilians, Divers, Elano, Ideas to Blow up in one's Face, Pele, youtube
woo all 2 of my readers can celebrate with this new classic quote via Who Ate All The Pies.
Staff at Old Trafford have told the pacy Portuguese to cut back on his intake of pies before he begins to put on weight. Ronaldo said: "I dated a girl from Manchester and she showed me that steak pies and chips are very good. But I have to be careful. the club do not want me to eat too much of this food as it would not be good for my game. They have told me they do not want me gaining any extra weight."
Posted by Chrissy at 12:01 PM 4 comments
Labels: Cristiano Ronaldo, fatties, Man Utd, Northern Women, PIES
From his always insipid BBC Sport Column
To be honest, I was supposed to do that celebration with him. We both bought the same pants at the same time!
However, I was not playing so I could not join him - and I am quite pleased now because otherwise I would have got the same stick.
Posted by Chrissy at 7:59 AM 0 comments
Labels: Footballers behaving badly, footballers try to "write", knickers, Manchester City, Micah Richards, Steven Ireland
Posted by Chrissy at 7:22 PM 1 comments
Labels: England, English Premiership, Graeme Souness, Paul Jewell, Wigan
Liverpool set a Champions League record last night with an 8-0 victory over Besiktas, the most resounding in the competition in its revised format. They may still require victories in their final two group games to reach the last 16, but an emphatic triumph, the club’s biggest in any competition since 1989 and best in Europe for 27 years, has given their campaign a spectacular, if overdue, kick-start.
VALENCIA, November 6 (Champions League) - Ronald Koeman's Valencia career got off to a dismal start on Tuesday after visiting Rosenborg stunned his new charges in their Champions League Group B clash at the Mestalla.
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Labels: Besiktas, Champion's League, Liverpool FC, Rosenborg, valencia, WTF

Posted by Chrissy at 6:36 AM 2 comments
Labels: English Premiership, Manchester City, Oh those Oirish, Steven Ireland, Superman Pants?
Some People Are On The Pitch: World Cup 2018: Who's got the stadia?
The excellent Chris (the reason I've not thrown the towel in on this blog yet) posted a fantastic analysis of which countries have the stadia infrastructure to host the World Cup in 2018.
It's really informative and basically highlights what England needs to do to get the bid. And why China and the US are prolly set.
Personally, I'm pulling for the US or England so that I can go easily. Travel around the US will be expensive (unless your FB learns to drive in the next 11 years, which is not likely). Travel TO England will be expensive but once I'm there it'll be relatively cheap to travel around.
Posted by Chrissy at 8:43 AM 2 comments
Labels: England, SPAOTP, USA, World Cup 2018
Reading players will subsidise the trip for fans visiting Manchester City on 24 November - partly because of the club's inconsistent start to the season.
The Royals squad, currently 12th in the Premier League, have donated £5,000 to supporters heading to Eastlands.
Reading captain Graeme Murty told BBC Sport: "We know that at the moment we are massively inconsistent.
"It's not easy to justify spending so much money to watch us perform and this is giving something back to the fans."
Posted by Chrissy at 8:40 AM 0 comments
Labels: England, English Premiership, Manchester City, Reading
If England were to win the world cup....
.....do you guys think they would swap their jerseys?
Posted by Chrissy at 5:45 AM 0 comments
Labels: England, Euro 2008, idiots, International, World Cup 2038
Posted by Chrissy at 10:23 PM 0 comments
Labels: Arsenal, Blackburn, CSKA Chelski, England, English Premiership, Liverpool FC, Man Utd, trying to force an entry, Wigan
Ian Wright, the former footballer and television presenter, has been accused of calling an African traffic warden a "monkey".
He is also alleged to have told the man to "**** off back to his own country" in a dispute over a parking ticket.
Wright denies all the warden's claims, which followed the row outside his home in St John's Wood, North London.
Ian Wright confronts the traffic warden
"He's a liar," he said.
"He called me a white man who lives in a white man's road.
"I said to him, 'I'm sure your parents are happy that you've come to England and been a traffic warden instead of a lawyer or something'."
Posted by Chrissy at 7:19 PM 0 comments
Labels: assholes, Ian Wright, Racism in football, Racist minorities
THE draw for the semi-final of the CIS Insurance Cup has descended into farce after it emerged that one of Scotland's most senior politicians apparently messed it up.
Hearts were initially told they would be facing Dundee United after First Minister Alex Salmond performed the draw live on BBC television.
But within hours it emerged that his colleague, the Scottish Parliament's Presiding Officer Alex Fergusson, had matched up the wrong teams with the balls which Salmond pulled out.
Hearts were then told they would be playing Rangers instead.
Posted by Chrissy at 7:32 PM 0 comments
Labels: Dumb Pols, Hearts, Rangers, Scotland, Scottish Cup
To let you know I'm alive (I started a new job been busy) and to say THIS is unadulterated bullshit.
If Dida were English or played for an English side Uefa would have decapitated him already and paraded his head around Europe.
It's crap.
Posted by Chrissy at 8:49 AM 0 comments
Labels: AC Milan, Bullshit, Celtic, Champions League, Dida
Posted by Chrissy at 7:04 AM 0 comments
Labels: Classic, England, Man City, Manc Derby, Manchester United, youtube
Posted by Chrissy at 12:25 PM 1 comments
Labels: Kits, Manchester City, weakness

“I
wish to explain the circumstances surrounding my departure from the
Republic of Ireland international squad following the Euro 2008
qualifier against Slovakia in Bratislava last Saturday."
Posted by Chrissy at 12:16 PM 0 comments
Labels: Ireland, Manchester City, Steven Ireland
Second half, Emile Heskey is in the box by himself with a great chance to set up something fantastic. Sends the ball via a cheeky back heal to--a russian defender. English kid two stools down from me "Aww bless. He does try though"
Second half again, some mystery black guy scores for England making it three - nil. Everyone including myself and the aforementioned English kid get up and cheer. Camera zooms in on mystery black guy's face.
English kid and me: "OH FUCK". Then we look at each other and give high fives.
The goal scorer? Rio fucking Ferdinand.
English kid: "Well at least we'll get another series of Rio's world cup wind ups"
Ireland lost and there was some WELL DODGY sending off. Noirn lost on an own goal. SCOTLAND BEAT THE CHEESE EATING SURRENDER MONKEYS Norway drew. My 2nd favorite Norwegian scored the equalising goal (well early in the 1st half mind) of his rocket of a left foot.
Posted by Chrissy at 6:39 AM 0 comments
Labels: Emile Heskey, England, EURO, exercises in futility, Ireland, Northern Ireland, Norway, Scotland
Posted by Chrissy at 9:11 PM 0 comments
Labels: England, English Premiership, Funnies, Liverpool FC, Man City, youtube
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Labels: Man City, Manchester City, Seppos and footie
SVEN CAN MAKE `BIG IMPACT` - LAMPARD
Frank Lampard believes Sven-Goran Eriksson will be under pressure to succeed at Manchester City but backed him to make a "big impact".
Posted by Chrissy at 12:08 PM 0 comments
Labels: England, English Premiership, Fat Frank, I played shit here's my book, Manchester City, Sven-Goran Eriksson
DeMarcus Beasley signed for Rangers.
Jesus Christ Man City were fucking retarded to let him go.
Posted by Chrissy at 5:49 AM 0 comments
Labels: DeMarcus Beasley, Rangers, Scottish Premier League, USA
I’ve actually allowed myself to be trolled by a Sheffield Wednesday supporter, with the comment “Can we take a tour of the trophy room (Man City’s)? It won’t take long”, and counted down the list of top honors between the two clubs, since 1900. (Only top honors, because we all know that Manchester City have won the most Championship (nee Second Division) championships of any club–still beating Sunderland those mackem cnuts! )
Needless to say this was a pathetic exercise as well as an exercise in humility. I had no idea Sheff. Wed. won the league so many times. Mind you, they’ve not done it since 1930s but whatever.
WELL AT LEAST AN EASTLANDS’ STADIUM TOUR DOESN’T INVOLVE RENTING SCUBA GEAR
Posted by Chrissy at 11:06 AM 1 comments
Labels: Brian Laws, England, English Premiership, exercises in futility, Manchester City, sheffield wednesday, Sven-Goran Eriksson, The Championship
Posted by Chrissy at 2:48 PM 0 comments
Labels: Colin Bell, England, Legends, Man City, Manchester City
. Long time readers will remember, how my Gary Neville magnet sent to me by my favorite scouser went missing. Well some 3 months after noticing it was missing, I have located the magnent!!! Something dropped behind a cabinent today and I moved the cabinent and lo and behold: Professor Neville is back in his rightful spot in time for the Euro Qualifier this afternoon.
See the updated picture to the right. There is a lot more shit on my cabinent there than what used to be.
Posted by Chrissy at 12:23 PM 0 comments
Labels: magnetgate, who the fuck are man united
"Liverpool Fans are the Worst in Europe"
UEFA President Michel Platini stated, "As was reported in the fine English newspaper The Sun, [Liverpool supporters] pee on cops and they loot the dead. We do not need these sort of hooligans at our matches!"
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Labels: Kits, Manchester City
in light of the fact that my heritage is 50% of the italian descent FootieGeeza (who did not blog while I was sick btw) is disowning me.
Posted by Chrissy at 5:53 AM 0 comments
Labels: AC Milan, Champions League, european cup, Liverpool FC
Your hostess is as sick as a dog. I'm turning over to FootieGeeza for a couple of days as I'm sure he has loads to say about Norway and Liverpool playing in some minority interest cup match on Wednesday.
Seriously, R.I.P. me, plz send mint aero bars from Engerland ASAP.
Oh he (FootieGeeza) just told me that I should write about how I met a IK Start supporter while paying wayyy too much money to go out (25 bucks, but at least I got a full brekkie out of it at no extra charge) and watch the most boring FA CUP final in history. The Start supporter was funny--he was amazed that someone here knew his team let alone followed it. That's about it not much to tell. Except that I should supposedly go to Oslo in October for the Norveeegian Cup final.
Posted by Chrissy at 11:30 PM 0 comments
Labels: Champions League, european cup, IK Start, Liverpool FC, Norway
Liverpool winger Bolo Zenden is facing a race against time to be fit for the Champions League final after picking up an ankle injury in training this week.
in time for Harry Kewell! hopefully he doesn't break a nail before Wednesday!
Posted by Chrissy at 1:28 PM 0 comments
Labels: Bolo Zenden, Champions League, european cup, I played shit here's my book, Liverpool FC
Appearently Joey Barton is looking to moving to Europe with supposedly Roma and Athletico Madrid among other European powerhouses looking at him.
According to the Sun, the idea of heading overseas appeals to Barton
because it would take him away from the media microscope and potentially help
him to resurrect his international career Sources close to the player claim he has been inspired by Bayern Munich midfielder Owen Hargreaves as an example of how playing in Europe is not a hindrance to getting into England boss Steve McClaren's plans.
Posted by Chrissy at 3:50 PM 2 comments
Labels: England, Fat Frank, I played shit here's my book, Joey Barton, Owen Hargreaves
Footiebird stopped out at FootieGeeza's last night and had to use a Liverpool FC towel to dry off after a shower.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted by Chrissy at 6:19 AM 1 comments
Labels: Liverpool FC
I got "hip" to ChickenDinner when Who Ate All the Pies gave them a name check a couple months back. I'm not a betting person, but their daily wager email has a broad appeal, is almost always interesting, and hillarious. Today's featured the following about the FA Cup:
* Old wounds alert: This match is a repeat of the 1994 final in which United won 4-0, a game best remembered for David Elleray awarding two soft penalties against the Londoners. How many iffy penalties has Steve Bennett got in him?
* Only twice before have the top two met in the FA Cup Final. In 1913, runners-up Aston Villa exacted revenge on Sunderland. In 1986, Liverpool did the double and in both competitions Everton were runners-up.
* On ten occasions, the runners-up have won the FA Cup, and in all but one of those finals they scored first. The exception was Blackpool taking the lead against Manchester United in 1948. On a further eight occasions, the runners-up in the league have also finished runner-up in the cup.
* The league champions have competed in the FA Cup Final on fifteen occasions and won ten, including their last five appearances.
* United have won three doubles (1994,1996 and 1999) and been denied just once, by Aston Villa a spooky fifty years ago.
* chickendinner superfact: Only twice in the past hundred years has the top scorer in the league netted in the FA Cup Final. Gary Lineker scored for Everton in 1986 and Clive Allen did the same for Spurs a year later. Both were the first goals of the game and both men ended up on the losing team.
* A British manager has only beaten Johnny Foreigner once in FA Cup finals - that was Sir Alex Ferguson himself, dispatching Ruud Gullit's Newcastle on the way to a treble in 1999.
* In the last twenty years, nine PFA Players of the Year have played in the final. Only one has lost: John Barnes in 1988.
* John Terry becomes the sixth post-war England captain to lead a team out in an FA Cup Final. Alan Shearer was the last man to do so, and ominously, his team lost 2-0 to Manchester United.
* The South currently lead the North 13-11 in North-South Wembley clashes. (ed Because I'm a northern burd at heart does that mean I have to chear on scum??)
* chickendinner superfact: Drogba has never scored against United, Ronaldo has never scored against Chelsea.
* Chelsea and United have met ten times in FA Cup games. Chelsea have only won once and that was back in 1950. Chelsea have only scored in four of those matches.
* In all cup competitions, United have scored 26 goals in matches between them, compared to Chelsea's 13.
Posted by Chrissy at 9:51 AM 0 comments
Labels: CSKA Chelski, FA CUP 06 07, Manchester United, Stats
I just got in from work (it's 9 pm my time). I don't have the energy to go into psycho getting sacked. I will however, post my letters to football365 that I sent this morning. Let's hope they get in the mailbag tomorrow.
I'm not going to say that Psycho didn't make some bad choices.
(Signing Mpenza, Ball, and Beasley was friggin inspired though). But
they were by the fact that Wardle didn't give enough of a fuck to give
Psycho the transfer kitty he needed to make good buys. Give him crap
money, you get gambles and crap players. Morientes scored 5 goals for
Liverpool last year, just one more than our useless greek striker, and
Rafa had the existing Talent and more money than Psycho did to make it
work.
If you look at the transfer windows for the teams in the premiership
at the beginning of this season, over the last 2 years, city turned
the biggest profit.
WHAT? This is not time to make profit! Fuck off.
Big Sam supposedly wants to come to City, but that's not going to
happen without transfer Money. Jewell's resignation does point to him
coming to the Blues, but it's going to be the same shit different
manager unless we get new owners.
City should buck the trend and have our new owner be *gasp* English.
(Oh ok British and Irish are ok too). Ranson needs to do a Glazer
like hostile take over. I do not trust that Thai baby killer. Ranson
will stick with City and not get bored if we're not top 4 in a year.
Out of 20 teams in the League-they can't all finish top 4. We need an
owner who understands that and I don't think Asian and North American
owners do...
HAHA Can you imagine City being in the top 4?!?! Jesus...
*real name* CTID
Actually what's worse than finishing 14th with 2 less points than last
year and losing our Manager etc etc is the new FUCKING HIDEOUS kits
that Citeh launched today.
I wonder if they fired psycho today to distract everyone from the
worst kits in premier league history.
Seriously, check them out at the club website. They suck Le Coq (Sportif)
*real name* CTID (still buying a shirt though because they are so
ugly I need that bit of history)
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Labels: Kits, Manchester City, Paul Jewell, Sam Allardyce, Stuart Pearce
I really enjoyed the Oldham, Blackpool playoff match yesterday. 1) It's not often you get to see the not-as-mighty-as-man-city-but-still-mighty Latics on television in the US so I took advantage and 2) Boundary park gets me nostalgic.
The pitch was shit, and I wonder why they didn't move the fixture to CoMS or even friggin Rochdale or another venue without a reputation for puddling lakes in midfield.
I'm not going to pretend that's the reason Oldham lost, in fact, the reason Oldham scored at all was because of a spot kick that was justifiably awarded, but the foul wouldn't have happened if there weren't mud and rain anywhere. It's hard to believe the pitch was suitable for top flight football not even 20 years ago. Though, standards were different back then.
Anyway, Blackpool have been the most onform side in the whole of the football league going into this match, so it's no wonder they played well.
Yesterday's result does not bode well for my dream of Paul Scholes being the man to bring Oldham back to the Premiership though.
Think about it, if they get promoted this year, and the ginga ninja is just around retiring age, and he's said before he'd love to retire on Oldham if he could.... how fucking fitting/awesome would that be? Their most famous supporter bringing them to top flight football, promptly to get relegated... or oooh wait wait. Maybe if they don't get to the championship while he's still playing he can manage them and lead them back up!!! Playing would be too awesome though. Especially since there's never been a "NorthEast" Manc Derby; since City have been top flight since they moved to Bradford/Eastlands and Oldham have...well not. The Rochdale Road Derby lol!
Big dreams for a little girl--it won't happen.
Footiebird wants to point out the fact that she may be the only City supporter with a softspot in her heart for Oldham. It's not cool or authentic to have second teams but if I were to have a second team and be "uncool" that second team would be Oldham.
Posted by Chrissy at 6:57 AM 1 comments
Labels: Blackpool, Dreamin Big, England, football league, football league playoffs, League One, Oldham Athletic, Paul Scholes
The new Man City Homekit was launched today. Going back to Le Coq Sportif, because you know Reebok and Adidas and other companies that are actually heard of outside of western europe were just too *serious* for a club heading to get their record 8th 2nd tier championship in 2 years time. And what the hell happens to Reebok City? Fucking Wardle and his ever growing pile of debt! ok... breathe....
At least it's not puma with fucking cats on the shoulder and the front. It makes room for that huge badge to be right in the center!!!
I wasn't a fan of white sleeves but this shit just isn't pleasing to the eye. 
On Micah Richard's large shoulders on the mcfc website the long sleeve shrit looks a big like a sweatshirt and the collar looks as if there's a hood in the back. 
But I mean...look at it. It's a training shirt!! Badge is much too big in the center. Fuck off, it should be on the left side! The thomascook .com is off center. If someone wants to book a holiday, do they need to be told to go to the website? If they have half a brain they'll google it. Or use expedia :P The pinstripes only on the front bit is annoying as fuck.
I mentioned the colar above. it just looks like nothing fits very well.
Ugly ugly ugly.
I will be buying one however, because it's so fucking ugly. So I guess they've achieved their purpose.
Can't wait to see the away shirt. Fake sixpack?!!?
Posted by Chrissy at 6:39 AM 0 comments
Labels: England, English Premiership, Kits, Manchester City
This failed experiment in blogging about football will have to pick up next year I suppose--I'm not blogging much in my personal blog either.
There will be a shit load to write about when my beloved Manchester City get relegated next year.
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Labels: Manchester City
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Labels: England, English Premiership, Manchester City, Manchester Derby, who the fuck are man united
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Labels: Birmingham City, Promotion, Relegation, Sunderland
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Labels: England, English Premiership, Manager Drama, Manchester City, Sam Allardyce, Stuart Pearce
| | Team | TOT |
| Drogba | Chelsea | 19 |
| Ronaldo | Man Utd | 16 |
| McCarthy | Blackburn | 15 |
| Rooney | Man Utd | 14 |
| Bent | Charlton | 12 |
| Doyle | Reading | 12 |
| Kuyt | Liverpool | 12 |
| Yakubu | Middlesbro' | 12 |
| Anelka | Bolton | 11 |
| Johnson | Everton | 11 |
| Lampard | Chelsea | 11 |
| Martins | Newcastle | 11 |
| Van Persie | Arsenal | 11 |
| Viduka | Middlesbro' | 11 |
| Zamora | West Ham | 11 |
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Labels: Benni McCarthy, Blackburn Rovers, England, English Premiership, Manchester United, Ronaldo
A little group I'm a part of got a write up in the Philadelphia Weekly,
Sons of Ben Tailgate Party
Sat., April 14, 4 pm. Free. Wachovia Spectrum, 3601 S. Broad St. 215.389.9543. www.myspace.com/sonsofben
Who are the most phanatical Philly sports fans? How about a bunch of relentlessly yelling, chanting and singing sons-of-bitches so hardcore the team they support doesn’t even exist? The Sons of Ben are Philly soccer fanatics with a flag, shirts, scarves, chants and a self-penned song sheet, but no major-league soccer team to support—yet. And they make more noise than all the rest of Philly’s fans put together. Tired of bland, corporate, spoon-fed, Disneyfied McFandom? So are the Sons of Ben. Join them for burgers and beer in the Wachovia parking lot, and then head to the arena proper for a jolly sing-along designed to both intimidate and amuse. At the last Kixx game the approximately 30-strong SOB attended, they were drowned out only once—by 4,000 Girl Scouts shrieking the theme from SpongeBob SquarePants. One day soon Philadelphia will once again be a major soccer city. We’ve already got the fans. Now where’s our goddamn team? (Steven Wells)
Posted by Chrissy at 10:19 AM 0 comments
Labels: MLS, Philadelphia, sobs, USA
John Arne Riise's goal against PSV was shown as the 9th best highlight of the week on ESPN's SportsCenter. Of course the announcers badly butchered the pronunciation of his name, calling him both "John Arn-ee Reese" and "John Arn Reese."
Posted by Chrissy at 8:22 AM 0 comments
Labels: ESPN, Liverpool FC, Norway
An Everton supporter is walking through the streets of Liverpool when he sees a sale on at a video shop.
When he stops to look he sees a video called "Everton : The Glory Years". The guy enters the shop and asks how much the video costs.
The shop owner replies, "$300".
The Everton supporter exclaims "What! Im not paying $300 just for a video!"
The shop owner says "No, don't be silly, the video is $5 - the Beta-Max video player is $295!"
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Labels: English Premiership, Everton
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Labels: England, English Premiership, Manchester City, predictions, WAATP?
Can I be more thrilled that Liverpool are the only club even relatively safe for advancing in the Champions League?? hah I'd be more thrilled if it were the Mighty City that's for sure..but omg. I have a soft spot for Liverpool. It could be because the Footie Geeza is a supporter. It could be because I dream of a very dirty midfield threesome between Steven Gerrard, Xabi Alonso, and myself. It's likely because Liverpool supporters hate Manchester United as much as I do--and not because they are neutral ABUs, though the second reason does weigh heavily. Sadly, I didn't get a chance to watch any of the matches this week because of work commitments.
Only two of the matches will be that interesting next week. I think that Milan and Roma might have the hardest trek ahead of them of all the teams (not including PSV lol 3 away goals). Both for the same reason: They are going into really tough stadiums to score against, and they must score and win. Even without the Ginja Ninja(the man to bring Oldham Athletic back to the Premiership), United are going to score at least once at OT, and it's going to be very difficult for Roma to score at all. If Roma can hold United to 1 goal and score they'd advance which gives them an easier time (slightly) than AC Milan
Basically, Milan have to win. A 1-1 draw does them no good (it'd give Bayren winning on AG) and it's going to be really fucking hard for them to score 2 goals in Munich. Also the fact that this is going to be a super high scoring match with Milan on the bitch end, isn't going to help either.
Valencia are going to advance--Chelsea are not going to get the quadrupile (haha), the treble (lollll), or anything else. (Up the Rovers for the FA Cup)
Predictions:
Man United 2 - 1 Roma
Bayren Munich 3 - 1 AC Milan
Chelsea 0 - 1 Valencia
LFC Reserves 15 - 0 PSV (sorry I mean 1-0 Liverpool will sleep)
Posted by Chrissy at 11:35 AM 1 comments
Labels: Bayern Munich, Blackburn Rovers, Champions League, CSKA Chelski, european cup, FA CUP 06 07, Liverpool FC, Manchester United, PSV, Roma, Steven Gerrard, valencia, Xabi Alonso
One fateful weekend last year the Footie Geeza and I went to the pub to watch City play Sunderland. That day we met three crazy Norwegians. Norwegians are as insane irl as they are online. It's great fun. Anyway, since that day, we've both been following IK Start from Kristanstaad, who we were assured by our new Norveeegian friends are the best team in all of Europe.
The upcoming Norwegian league starts this Monday and they play a 26 game season. All of Scandinavia has a fucked up schedule because of all the fucking ice and blonde ladies. That's why the Patron Saint of Glasgow was able to play for Manchester United before returning to Sweden (will have to post funny Favorite Swede story later today).
Anyway, the Geeza wanted me to make some predictions on the norveeegian league. Last year, Hamar Kam and Molde FK were relegated to the second division, and Stromsgodset and Aalesund were promoted to the top flight. Onto the predictions...
1) Rosenborg
2) Lillestrom
3) Brann Bergen
4) Valerengen
5) Viking Stavanger
6) IK Start
7) Stabaek
8) Lyn SFK
9) Stromsgodset
10) Tromso
11) Fredrikstad
12) Odd Grenland
13) Sandefjord
14) Aalesund
Posted by Chrissy at 11:00 AM 0 comments
Labels: Celtic, Henrik Larsson, IK Start, Norway, Norwegian Tippeligaen, Sweden, who the fuck are man united
Up The Citizens
Liverpool is fucking boring
Andy Johnson is a bald sex machine.
That's really all you needed to know about the past week in English Footie
Posted by Chrissy at 7:25 AM 0 comments
Labels: England, English Premiership, Everton, Liverpool FC, Manchester City, my computer is broken, that bald fuck hasn't scored many penalties this year.
SNOW DAY!!!!!! or ICE DAY!!!! I'm going home for the crappy weather and I'm thrilled. :)
Almost as thrilled as I will be when Chelsea gains on United to win the Premiership. WAit.. that was a horrible and untrue way to make this post football related!
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Labels: crap weather, CSKA Chelski, England, English Premiership, Manchester United
And that's the truth....
There's all this fuss about a non-starter in the football league. Basically whether or not the football league will scrap draws and replace them with golden goal extra periods and eventually penalty shootouts.
A comment in Who Ate All the Pies? told everyone to be on the lookout to see what Ollie said about it on Sky News.
I did some googling as I rock the google out and found this article:
Plymouth boss Ian Holloway echoed the views saying the idea was 'a moment of madness'.
'Has an American taken over the Football League or something because they don't like draws in their soccer matches do they,' he said.
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Labels: football league, Ian Holloway, Ideas to Blow up in one's Face
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Labels: Cristiano Ronaldo, England, France, International, Portugal, youtube, Zinedine Zidane
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Labels: CSKA Chelski, Drunk Posts, Manchester City
While clearing out my desk looking for my Neville magnet I found the following.
That's right, some old shoot out cards!!
I rock. Except at using the scanner, because I somehow scanned all my pictures as one image but it's only captured two of them.
Oh well.
Posted by Chrissy at 10:49 AM 0 comments
Labels: England, English Premiership, shoot out
Neville magnet still missing. I've cleaned out my desk and everything--wondering if maybe I might have taken it off after the Manc Derby and forgot about it.
Why couldn't they have stolen my Cashley Cole McDonald's England shirt from the World Cup. Some people have no class!!!
Suggestions for replacements to my Neville Magnet?
Anyone want to send me a magnent with Ronaldo in a Portugal shirt?
Posted by Chrissy at 9:40 AM 0 comments
Labels: magnetgate, who the fuck are man united
My most favorite kopite sent me news this morning of Joey Barton's arrest...I was on the subway though, and couldn't respond or look for the news.
Subject: joeys been arrested
Assault and crim damage
Bbc.co.uk/sport
Haha
You are the new west ham
But it appears chairman John Wardle has decided a change of manager is needed - and has already placed Bolton boss Sam Allardyce and Wigan counterpart Paul Jewell at the top of his wanted list.
Posted by Chrissy at 9:21 AM 0 comments
Labels: England, English Premiership, I played shit here's my book, Manchester City, Paul Jewell, Sam Allardyce, Stuart Pearce

Let's look at the Quarter Finals, she says realising with everything going on with Footie Mam and Footie Job, she forgot to write about the last round--oh I don't care.
Boro 2 - 2 Man Utd. The better team in this matchup wound up getting screwed by a penalty from a rapist after an inadvertant handball. ;) Boro were the stronger side throughout. They will lose at Old Trafford.
Spurs 3 - 3 Chelsea Jesus Christ, another draw!! This one though, Chelsea did deserve. Fat Frank was on fire--I hate this man.
It's important to note that the two above matches took place before the one immediately below. Why? Because even though I knew City would lose, I was holding on to some bit of wide eyed optimism--and if we DID win, we might face Boro or Spurs against whom City may have had a fighting chance--well. It wouldn't be the blow out of Chelski/Utd. This is before the match and before I watched 7000 of my brothers and sisters confirm to the world just what Mancunians are made of and turn on each other. *headshake*
Blackburn 2 - 0 The Mighty Manchester City Lovely. I was speaking with another City supporter from Doncaster actually, while the first goal was scored. Both of us were surprised that it was 20 odd minutes in before The Rovers Scored against City. City were poor. The better team won. The Match was QUITE physical though, and I'm always a fan of physicality. There are three things that I don't get: Why take Sun Jihai off? Why did Mpenza go on so late? What the hell was Didi Hamman on? He was an animal, unfortunately none of that energy was directed well--does he wish he didn't go to that McDonald's in Bolton now?
Plymouth 0 - 1 Watford Ollie is my favorite manager, next to psycho (who I would <3 even if he wasn't with City). Watford showed that no matter how poor they are performing in the League that the are a Premiership side.
I don't agree with a lot of the articles I've read that say that this was a scrappy match--to me that means that Argyle almost equalised which apart from some barely on target shots, was just not the case. Well done Watford, hopefully you can show up in the next round!
FA Cup semi-final draw:
Blackburn v Chelsea or Tottenham
Watford v Middlesbrough or Manchester United
When (if) United beat Boro, Watford can not play Ben Foster, as he is on Loan from United. This is going to basically assure that United are in the finals--i mean, not like playing Watford no matter who is in goal doesn't assure that, but still.
Posted by Chrissy at 12:07 PM 0 comments
Labels: Blackburn Rovers, England, FA CUP 06 07, I played shit here's my book, Manchester City, Manchester United, Plymouth Argyle, Watford
I meant to watch the Old Firm yesterday, but I got all kindsa screwed up by Dubya's daylight savings two weeks early bullshit and kinda didn't get up in time, even though clockwise it meant getting to the pub an hour later, real time wise it meant, still fucking early and I stayed in bed. (Only City and and sometimes footie geeza's LFC will get me outta bed and on the 630am train on a weekend).
Needless to say, I was disappointed (especially after the dramatic fashion in which Milan knocked Celtic out of the Champions League), but with the SPL this season, does this game REALLY matter? It's bragging rights, and I know that the Celtic Supporters Club that meets at my local weren't happy. But--come on it would take a train wreck for Celtic not the win the SPL.
1 Celtic 30 34 74
2 Rangers 30 25 58
I *do* find it interesting that the way the Scottish FA choose to banish Sectarianism from the match is to---invite relgious leaders to look at how the supporters wait til they're down the road before they start fighting. In my head that equates to what the anti-war kids say around these parts "War for Peace is like Fucking for Virginity"
What's funnier is the fact that it was the St. Patrick's Day Pararde in Philly and there were a shit load of Fauxirsh (Fake Irish--"I'm 100% irish my great great great grandmother was born there") wearing Celtic Shirts (because they are a Irish team, ya know), probably wondering why there were all these Scottish guys stood around looking sad--or maybe they thought they were Irish and offered to buy Paddy a pint.
Posted by Chrissy at 11:28 AM 0 comments
Labels: Celtic, Old Firm, Rangers, Scotland, Scottish Premier League
"If you listen to me speaking I say the kind of word you mention 10 times in every 15 words," he said. "If you have a microphone on the dugout, I say that during the game 20 times, easy. The word can be abusive if you understand it as an abusive word. I tell the word to my players when I am not happy. I say it 50 times in a game, 50 times in training and I don't want to be offensive. I can be emotional, but I am polite. I never want to be offensive with somebody."
Seriously, even if you tangically follow English football, just read this quote and you know who said it.
I don't have a jump widget installed but I'll try to keep the suspence with some space
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Jose Mourinho, the (Short Bus) Special One.
This was in response to him calling Mike Riley a son of a Whore, during yesterday's FA Cup Tie with Spurs, which I guess sounds a bit classier in a Romance language than in Cockerney. It's clearly on television but good ol' "No Red Cards unless you're Liverpool" Riley didn't report it and when the FA asked him he said nothing happened.
I think that Paul Jewell should start cursing in Portugese as well, maybe he wouldn't have all the trouble with Phil Dowd he's having now.
and yes, Mof, from pies... you are not alone. I do the same for Rafa but it's not as funny.
Posted by Chrissy at 11:21 AM 0 comments
Labels: CSKA Chelski, England, FA CUP 06 07, REF-er-EEE
I'm currently at a different pub--an Oirish one, on the day of the St. Paddy's Day Parade in a largely Oirish city.
UP THE CITIZENS!!!!!!
I have no delusions of grandeur towards this match--but I'd be thrilled!
Posted by Chrissy at 11:49 AM 0 comments
Labels: Blackburn Rovers, FA CUP 06 07, Man City
Quarter-final draw
AC Milan v Bayern Munich
PSV Eindhoven v Liverpool
Roma v Manchester United
Chelsea v Valencia
First legs: April 3-4; second legs: April 10-11
Semi-final draw
Chelsea/Valencia v PSV/Liverpool
Roma/Manchester United v AC Milan/Bayern Munich
First legs: April 24-25; second legs: May 1-2. Final: May 23 (Athens)
Well, There's Liverpool in Athens. Maybe Versus United?
Oh btw, even though I didn't do as brilliantly in the first knockout as I've done in the group stage.. my fantasy champion's league team is still kick ass.
Posted by Chrissy at 1:15 PM 0 comments
Labels: Champions League, fantasy team, Liverpool FC, who the fuck are man united
I have just discovered a fantastically devious site through Pies, so I'm obviously late to the party here. It's called Kickette and it's footballer gossip and fangirl-ness. I am not for the fangirlness (Though I do have Steven Gerrard in an England shirt as my work desktop) but the gossip and stories are A+++.
For example, earlier this week they wrote of A new reality TV show "I Want to Be A Wag" all these girls prostitute themselves out for some Tramere Rovers (my guess) Supa Star and at the end, he proposes marriage to the lucky winner.
You can't make this shit up and I wish my UKNova account wasn't suspended. First I lose my corrie fix and now this!
Posted by Chrissy at 11:41 AM 0 comments
Labels: Funny Old World, Kickette, television, WAGS
Jesus Christ! Someone at work stole my Gary Nevile England Magnet / Practise Target!!!!
It was sent to me by my favorite Scouser because of my hate for Mr. Nevile and the fact that he and I share a birthday.
Someone's gonna get it!
Posted by Chrissy at 10:01 AM 0 comments
Labels: magnetgate, Manchester United
I have been absent from this blog since the FA CUP Draw. It is not because I've lost interest or ran out of things to say. It is because I am busy trying to launch a fantastic, fabulous, and ace (can you tell I've been reading Frank Sidebottom's blog too much??) football related thing. It will be the biggest thing to happen in American footie for ever--especially for displaced Mancs. It it should be ready this week, at which point I will return to what passes for normal here.
PS. Say a prayer for Footie Mam... she's in the hospital with a heart attack. Everything's ok, but positive energy can always prevent something from going worse.
Posted by Chrissy at 9:55 AM 1 comments
Labels: crap, Manchester City
grandmom died. oh, she's not dead? I meant the other one. Oh, she's
alive too? it was my lying manipulative girlfriend. she had a
miscarriage. sry.
It reminds you that so many of these people are basically kids with more money than sense. And thickos too.