Jesus Saves.....

Not today he didn't. Despite an eagerly anticipated second half introduction, Sebastien Chabal couldn't save "Les Bleus" from a tournament opening defeat to the Argentinian Pumas.

I think there is something to said for a little personal sacrifice in geetting up at ridiculous o'clock for the purpose of watching sport. I look forward to an evening of ovoid and spherical based entertainment, starting with my sweepstake draw the All Blacks and finishing with an English double header with the USA and the Israelis being opponets. Get the McLaren effigy ready.

Let me hear you Roar.....

We're at the magnificent Suncorp stadium to wach the mighty Queensland Roar.

It should be a great evening for sport with Sunderland v Liverpool and then The Irons vs the Pie boys Wigan.

It's Not So Bad Is It....?

As I am just about to set foot onto the Carlsberg public transport sytem (think about it...) to head to the market i can only think that life's not so bad.

Our belongings have arrived at last so at least now i can be a ponce and drink decanted wine out of an actual glass; have a choice of clothes to wear and sleep in actual bed. Also I can't be doing too badly at work if i have been asked to represent the company to a group of MBA students.

There are some things i'm missing like the round of friends' 30th birthdays, rain and real ale.

At least today/ tonight the football season starts so i can get back into the having a nap in the evening before heading to the boozer for a midnight KO state.

Yeah it's not so bad really.....

File Under: Seeing is Believing

I can't help but be a tourist.

Sainsbury's at Marsh Mills, Plymouth?