...drink a bottle of red wine, as usual, then probably drink a second...and wait for the congratulatory calls from the manc supporting ****s I know...while I'm waiting, I may be forced to dip into a third bottle.
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One of the lads in work, a manc supporter, has told me to leave me phone on and fully charged :whatever:
How I hope we kick them on SundayBill shankly to Tommy Smith after he'd turned up for training with a bandaged knee:
'Take that poof bandage off, and what do you mean YOUR knee, it's LIVERPOOL'S knee !'
"Sorry, boss, I should have kept my legs together," said Lawrence. "No, Tommy, your mother should have kept her legs together!," replied Shankly.
* After Tommy Lawrence had let in a fluke goal between his legs
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Call me a pussy but whilst I really relish our games with the bitters I always get nervous to the point of feeling sick whenever we play the scum. It's just that to me, not living in pool and not knowing that many bitters there is always so much more at stake.
As nervous as I get though I always predict a win
Like blood on iron
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I don't live in the pool anymore, not for aeons, and I don't meet many blueswine, anywhere, ever!Originally posted by Red_PoloCall me a pussy but whilst I really relish our games with the bitters I always get nervous to the point of feeling sick whenever we play the scum. It's just that to me, not living in pool and not knowing that many bitters there is always so much more at stake.
As nervous as I get though I always predict a win
However, I used to live in manc territory - this match gets personal for me.
C'mon, pussy - stop it!
We can feck 'em! We are Liverpool! Believe!
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Not lacking in belief for the match really. It's just that lingering doubt of what could be which really churns my stomach. It's a bit like the way no matter how confident someone is in their ability they're still nervous on opening night. Not that we have any particular reason to be more confident going into the game than usualOriginally posted by mick the clickI don't live in the pool anymore, not for aeons, and I don't meet many blueswine, anywhere, ever!
However, I used to live in manc territory - this match gets personal for me.
C'mon, pussy - stop it!
We can feck 'em! We are Liverpool! Believe!
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This game is far and away the most horrible in the fixture list; and I hate it. Everytime it comes round, that whole "which team do you hate more" debate flies out of the window - of course it's United. No question.
I'd take getting ****ed all over the park for 88 minutes and a last minute goal... so not unlike lats time around except we can be the lucky ****s.
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