A very quick one this morning as I’m expecting a 40 foot container with all our wordly goods to pull up outside the house at any minute. It’s going to be a long day.
I have decided that I’m not going to say anything further about Ashley Cole and the serialisation of his shitty book. I know he’s a deluded little cunt, you know he’s a deluded little cunt and right now he’s a deluded little Chelsea cunt. You know where the book is being serialised, you can go read it if you want. Unless something remarkable happens, like he tells a part of the the story where he isn’t a cunt, I won’t be talking about him, his cunt of an agent, his cunty new club or his cuntbag new manager.
Onto matters much more important. Julio Baptista has revealed he plays the Brazilian ukelele and he’s going to jam with Gilberto who plays the mandolin. Maybe Denilson can join in with a banjo or something and they could do the half time entertainment.
Swiss coach Kubi Kohn has praised Philippe Senderos and he expects him to make more progress this season at what he feels is the best club he could be at. He says:
Philippe Senderos is an exceptional player and an exceptional character. Despite his young age, he is already a leader who is afraid of nothing. But he is a very humble person with a lot of charisma.
I think we’ve really missed him this season. Djourou has done very well but Senderos is a leader and an organiser and we’ve missed a bit of that up to now.
Arsene Wenger is keen to get his players back on the training ground after the recent disruption caused by the internationals. He’s looking for a good win against Hamburg tomorrow night to give us the kick start we need ahead of Sunday’s game against United which for us, even so early in the season, is, if not a must win, certainly a must not lose.
Our very young reserve team came from 2-0 down to draw 2-2 with Sp*rs last night. Fran Merdida was the man of the match, setting up a goal for Nacer Barazite and scoring a cracking free kick. More Catalan youngsters please, they seem to be quite good.
And that’s that. I must await my container and try and figure out where the hell I’m going to put everything in an already furnished house.
Till tomorrow.