This post has no real purpose other than to invite you all to jump on the band wagon, its fun, I'm driving with one hand- and waving a flare with the other.
As a good friend of mine recently pointed out, it’s the only time I'm going to be excited about the same thing as John Howard.
Kewell scores against Croatia: At this exact moment I leap out of bed, have a small seizure, and almost lose control of my bladder.
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I can see you driving down Mickleham road with that flare...
I too jumped on that wagon, and I don't think I've enjoyed a sporting event so much since the "fembotanist v. stu on morphine" crawl up Mt.Zero, but perhaps that doesn't count as I wasn't really a spectator... I did have plenty of time to stop and take photos of the Loser though.
I'm glad I didn't have your reaction to Kewell's goal as I wasn't in the privacy of my own home. Not that I like bladder misfunction any more at home.
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