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Admirers in the press and in the stands have already hailed Senderos as the new Tony Adams, but the youngster is cautious. 'That's crazy. He accomplished so much in his career...'
Like 18 pints of Guinness a day. Bet young Phil can't even get past 7.
I'm enjoying this season quite a bit, given my team are in hot contention for a European position under the guidance of the amazingly tanned, 'speaks his mind', no-nonsense tutelage of James 'Jimmy' Calderwood. Quite how he managed NAC Breda in Holland (iirc) with his Fifer's style, and and how that went down, is a constant source of bewilderment to me. Still, another win at Parkhead - this time before Celtic had the title cut and dried, and almost a second, chucking a two-scud lead in what they're calling the 'game of the season', and probably the fulcrum on which they pivoted to go on and effectively win the title last Sunday, with the prospect of a third (post-split fixtures are fucked-up; I think we should have a 14 team league which splits after 26 games and plays a further 12, top and bottom, thus retaining the 38 games a season but the SFA has yet to see it my way) has me smilin'. Of course, the nature of raised expectation will leave me crushed if Hibs exciting young team do beat us to it, and we do still need a (20 goal a season, like cultured museum-goer Arild Stavrum was) proper striker.
I'd like Norwich to stay up. I've always liked them since they were briefly top of the league back when my aunt and uncle lived there, and their strip is so bright. Only English team to win at Bayern. Raith Rovers led there at half-time once. I'd also like Nigel 'Scottish, very nearly scored in Italy' Quashie to play Premiership football next season, but you can't have it all. |
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