A pandemic is sweeping the world, the Russians are on the warpath, no change there then, the environment could devastate the world at any moment, there is an astronomical blind spot where we cant see asteroids coming, Boris Johnson is in charge, and da socialistas pollute everything.
Because the world is going down the tubes, im sure the food supply chain will be disrupted, at some point. I have been sizing up the neighbours in regards to steaks, stews, and lasagnas. I have been saving cans but that wont last long. There will be a crisis commitee that i will belong too, and one by one they will dissappear. Yup, it will be me.
My neighbours will be getting thinner while i put weight on.
Popsy roamed europe in the 1940s wearing the wrong uniform, and he once said that you will eat anything when your hungry. I hope it wont mean getting a thin net to catch my beloved birds, who have two courses in the morning. Popsy wont have had a field kitchen following him, have lunch and tea breaks.
Amongst this mayhem, i find United winning just as disturbing, it upsets the natural flow, even the conference standard full back, Dunk scored.
In a world of evil, United win, which says it all. Da socialistas, da VIVA LA REVOLUTION children are thriving. The wild eyed, aggressive Bonner, wins, and his regressive politics.
Some bad karma there. Shame he is tainted, Sheffield Wednesday wont employ a manager with his baggage. The upshot is he will stay at United, for quite a while, if not for good, good times will end and he will get fired.
Its just when. He will get another job, someone dead end club like Carlisle and Stevenage, or even Royston, who are in Herts, radio Cambs. They know no borders.
Up the Fenmen, who are in Cambs, and get no attention.
The more things go well, the bigger the fall, and i am waiting for it with glee. I like seeing consequences being delivered though. I can only be pushed so far, and United, and all its drekk has pushed me too far.
St George of the Isle of Ely.