The exciting and sexy teams are our of the Women’s European Euros, so we are back to “square root of fuckall” status.
Here is a conversation topic you may consider, or ignore altogether. It finds genesis in the following song:
Pondering my favoUrite lyric…what IS the last classic rock band’s last solid record? I place no particular bounds on one’s selection criteria.
But my choice would be Southern Harmony and Musical Companion.
[twenty minutes late, but…]
“Someone violently tugging on a woman’s shirt followed by a very loud whistle? Man,that takes me back to my college days!” – Kash Patel
The Germans wanted it more. History doesn’t repeat, but it rhymes.
Swim Time-See you in a bit.
This is incredible.
/I was shitting on the last shootout-that seems to be an aberration.
Given France’s failure to score in the 110 minutes they had a man advantage, I thought they were going to crumble completely in the shootout. But they had a very respectable showing. Just lost the guessing game.
The German coach defo has a camera in the showers for wank purposes
¡travesaño!
OH! DRAMA!
HO. LEE. SHIT. BALLS.
Those who thought all the misses would happen were nein correcte
Dammit, the under hit.
This delay is not fair to the keeper.
Got this baby lined up and ready:
Oh Frenchies…
Oh Germies…..