Three words: Yippee-ki-yay, Wesley Sneijder. After all the hype and dominance, Brazil are leaving the World Cup as suddenly and painfully as ol' Maggie left Downing Street: and with just as many tears and tantrums, might I add.
Of course, I am relatively pleased with the result: in the sense that, if Holland get two more wins, I'll somehow have found myself with nigh-on fifty quid. But sweepstakes aside, it is a shame that Brazil have gone: and gone so shockingly. One disastrous own goal (with cries of dodgy keeper all around), one badly defended corner, and one disgusting tackle combined to leave them with too much to do. They went out at the Quarter-Final stage last time too. It's just as well they're hosting it next time round, isn't it?
And then there were seven: Holland, Uruguay and Ghana (who play tonight), Spain and Paraguay, and Argentina and Germany.
Any preferences on who you want to win out of that lot? I'd like to see a Holland vs Spain final myself. That way, even if Holland do lose, it'll mean Spain finally win the World Cup. Then we can go back to a life without football.
For about four weeks.
Hmm...
The Evening Stanners
PS Felipe Melo had quite the game, didn't he? Sets up one, accidentally scores one, then gets sent off. Classic.
Search This Blog
Showing posts with label World Cup. Show all posts
Showing posts with label World Cup. Show all posts
Friday, July 2, 2010
Holland of Hope And Glory
Labels:
2-1,
2010,
Argentina,
Brazil,
Bruce Willis,
Die Hard,
Germany,
Ghana,
Holland,
Paraguay,
South Africa,
Spain,
sweepstake,
Uruguay,
World Cup
Friday, June 18, 2010
Blame Labour For The Footie
So, the England football team.
Yeah.
Makes me... proud... to be...

QUARTER-IRISH BECAUSE IRELAND BLOODY BEAT ALGERIA 3-0 FOR PETE'S SAKE
And breathe.

In light of the recent development that England are shocking, I have decided that the easiest way to guess how England will do is to see how Labour are doing in the polls.
Let's have a look-see...
1966: Labour win by a landslide, with George Brown as Deputy Leader. England win the World Cup.
1970: England get to the Quarter-Finals, but surprisingly lose to Germany. Labour lose the election, and George Brown loses his seat.
1974: England don't qualify. Labour win by default against Ted Heath.
1978: England don't qualify. Labour barely holding onto power under Lib-Lab pact.
1982: England make the second group stage. Labour on brink of extinction?
1986: England make the quarter-finals. Labour starting to fight back a bit. Gordon Brown is now an MP. (Note the Brown connection: note it!)
1990: England reach the semi-finals. Labour are ahead in the polls, and Thatcher is on the brink. Gordon Brown is on the rise in the Labour Party
1994: England don't qualify. Labour leader John Smith dies. Gordon Brown bottles chance to be leader.
1998: England make the second round. Labour are in power. Tony Blair is in a bit of trouble over the Ecclestone business; Brown is Chancellor.
2002: England make the quarter-finals. Brown has served five years as Chancellor.
2006: England make the quarter-finals. Blair's STILL there. Brown is very close to becoming PM.
2010: England can't beat the US or Algeria. BROWN IS NO LONGER IN DOWNING STREET.
So we can safely conclude that England only do well when:
1. There's a person called Brown in Government. (In between the two Browns, you'll notice, we never make it beyond the groups, or even qualifying sometimes!)
2. There's a strong Labour government.
3. We have huge riots in London.
So, seeing as the first two aren't going to happen anytime soon, I propose that somebody in London holds a riot before Wednesday, or we're all horribly DOOMED.
Ta.
The Evening Stanners
PS I just realised something else! The majority of Scotland is held by Labour, and Scotland don't want England to win! Coincidence?!? (That sort of conspiracy will get you fired from your onw blog - Ed.)
In light of recent football results, I feel obliged to say...
Tee hee hee.
Although, in truth, the result is a little annoying, as my sister and I have currently made a pact to support the underdog and the favourite respectively. So yesterday, thanks to Mexico and Greece, I lost 2-1. Just as well Argentina turned up, then, or I'd have been whitewashed: like certain extremist political parties. (Anyone heard about UKIP lately? No, didn't think so...)
Although, in truth, the result is a little annoying, as my sister and I have currently made a pact to support the underdog and the favourite respectively. So yesterday, thanks to Mexico and Greece, I lost 2-1. Just as well Argentina turned up, then, or I'd have been whitewashed: like certain extremist political parties. (Anyone heard about UKIP lately? No, didn't think so...)
It has most certainly not been a World Cup that has behaved itself: although at least it has now decided to get going after some appalling opening matches: Japan and Cameroon, I'm looking at you. France, under the guidance of the paranoid and eccentric Raymond Domenech, are not the side that won in '98, or even the side that came second four years ago, but you would expect them to get out of their group, wouldn't you? As it is, all that handball incident did was get Thierry and his mates to a tournament that, so far, they've yet to actually score in. Are the French engaged in some kind of cycle? Final, out at group stages, final, out at group stages, and so on? If so, you might want to put a few on them for Brazil 2014. But I'd wait for a bit, if I'm honest.
Anyhoo, today means I have to back, erm, Germany, the US, and England. And if any of those three lose... well, it will be a mild upset to say the least. Though I'm not sure what England will do if Slovenia win. THAT could make things interesting.
The Evening Stanners
Labels:
2-0,
Algeria,
England,
Epic fail,
France,
Mexico,
Raymond Domenech,
South Africa,
World Cup
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Vuvuzeeeeeeeeela
I like to think this is how Eric Clapton views the current situation...
Labels:
2010,
Eric Clapton,
Layla,
South Africa,
Vuvuzela,
World Cup,
You got me on my knees
Subscribe to:
Comments (Atom)