It's friday. I'm heading out to the movies with the mothership, off to see "Bend it Like Beckham". She has a small idea of what soccer (sorry! football) actually is, so perhaps she can impart some of this wisdom to me, so that I dont look like the worlds greatest wanker when I get to the UK.

Anyhow, best dash.
I'll leave you with one of my favorite modern poems, written about the stirring of the blood when the mighty Green and Gold prevail.

Green and Gold Malaria
© Rupert McCall