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I'll let my ex know.

Bit of an odd Christmas present. Most people just have turkey.

Parnsnip and apple soup. Mushroom, brie and spinach Wellington Chocolate orange choux pastry buns

Our soul signing? Or arsehole signing?

But that IS quite crucial. I believed it was 35 miles. If I had known it was only 32.7 I might just have gone.

Ah, the infamous words of my ex missus the night she dumped me.

I was just thinking it could be him, but my own personal guess is it's Louis Robles.

I don't get why some are saying people were scared. I wasn't there, but it all looked very sedate and peaceful and done pretty respectfully on the TV. People just seemed to walk onto the pitch and walk off again. Where was the menace and fright?

How much of that will you get through at Christmas, it is it a pace yourself present over a couple of months or so?

Yup. Massive task ahead. Expect an upturn in our fortunes short term, new broom, honeymoon period and all that, but then think we may well still hover around the relegation zone and it could be a nervy ending to the campaign. So much now depends on Slade's January dealing. He recruits well...

Oh go suck a gonad you stuffing balled, sour pussed, pedantic, moany old scroat.

According to Wiki he moved to the US and plays for Limestone College Saints.

I reckon it's Louis Robles.

Usually takes me 30 minutes during game to realise Lameiras is even on the pitch when he's playing.

What happens if there is an amoeba dressed up as a clown?

Interesting to note you never see the pair in the same room at the same time do you. The other comparison of course is that it was a miracle that she ever won the Eurovision. Both miracle workers, both with beards, both in posh frocks.

Ooh, I would pull up a deckchair and get some microwave popcorn on for that!

14 nil down in the first few minutes I think. Manning threw 3 interceptions too.

It pricked my interest until I got to the 'bring a friend' bit.