Regular readers - well there must be some - will have noticed my leave of absence.
Been in a depressed state of late what with the blues surrendering their championship to the Manks and the exit from Europe at the hands of Liverpool.
However, we weren't the only ones.....
Yesterday, I was somewhat nervous that it was about to be penalties again, when up stepped Drogba to net just in time and restore some pride.
I have also been pressed into decorating (just like Ms Hulett) by she who must be obeyed, so there's been little time to scribe.
Going back to the footie, the local bunch managed a creditable thrashing of the 'Gers today and will have UEFA football next season. That should see them embarrass themselves with a thrashing by Dinamo Whatever of some Balkan nation and all the local hullabaloo can calm down.
I was amused though by Jose's quips about his fellow national.
Pot/kettle?
P.S. Given that the cup final was a sort of unofficial 3rd and 4th place play-off for the Champions League, does that mean we beat the Manks twice?
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