Sep 12, 2012

prima donnas

After a sporting summer of relentless good news, the sports press sunk their teeth into England after a lethargic draw with Ukraine
l watched the second half in full this morning at 6 it did not come across as bad
Just 24 hours after Andy Murray had showed us what guts and glory is all about, our pampered Premier League  prima donnas produced the sort of performance that we really hoped had been consigned to the dustbin of the past. Then, again, you can always rely on them
it was a very young England team and the referee showed himself to be a bit of a nuisance but hey it not that important
So it was a shock to the system to see one side of Wembley’s upper tier totally empty here - a sombre swathe of vacant red seats. The atmosphere was flat and uncertain. Until the roar of relief that greeted Frank Lampard’s precious equaliser

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How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
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