Big day. England v Portugal. Got a feeling we will do it.
England play on Saturday, we’re off to Gelsenkirchen!
I can’t believe that last night I was cheering for the Germans. Don’t cry for me Argentina! We watched it in a disco dungeon in Wan Chai, stood between tables of Chinese and Nepalese guys. It kicked off. One old Chinese guy had the Germans to win, the other old guy had the Argies. They must have been 50 or 60 and they had a good old dust up! My mate tried to pull one of the guys off the other and got a smack in the face for his troubles! It calmed down for a while, then I think it moved outside. We stayed clear after one of the guys was given a small knife. Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight!
Back to the World Cup: I’m doing OK so far in our World Cup prediction league, well, I don’t like to blow my own trumpet, but I’m leading! Only by one point though. Got 12/16 right for the second round, 7/8 for the quarters and 2/2 so far for the semis. Nice $1120 coming my way if I stay in the lead. Lovely.
So, today. A Leo. Early-bird kick off at 4pm in East Central.
I’m so excited. Mowing the lawn already and listening to Cold Chisel - Khe Sahn over and over.
You know the last plane out of Sydney’s almost gone
Only seven flying hours, and I’ll be landing in Hong Kong
There ain’t nothing like the kisses
From a jaded Chinese princess
I’m gonna hit some Hong Kong mattress all night long
You know Sepp Blatter? His wife’s called Fanny.
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