We went to see Arsenal play Middlesbrough this afternoon. If the Arse didn't lose they'd equal Forest's record of 42 league games unbeaten. They played pretty badly overall with moments of brilliance which would explain how they managed to go from 3-1 down to 5-3 up and Thierry Henry is godlike.
I heard a few years ago through a friend of a friend who had played table football with Thierry Henry (or Le Baby-Foot as they call it in France) that Henry mutters the 'Thierry Henry, Thierry Henry' chant under his breath as he spins the rods attached to the little plastic football players. I like that.
Posted by catfunt at August 22, 2004 10:21 PM | TrackBackAnd when you got out your lives are equally groovy, watching the best team in the universe and have friends who have friends who have heard the whispers of footballing gods. We have found the new Posh and Becks.
Posted by: J-Bo at August 23, 2004 01:18 AMWe're all Gooners in our house now. If they weren't so good and darn charasmatic I'd hate them.
Posted by: paolo at August 23, 2004 11:22 PM