Boyf just received a phonecall from his mother. They're watching the match in their house too. Her message was: Bring some lager around for your dad, his nerves are gone!
STEVE GERRARD, GERRARD,
HE'LL PASS THE BALL FORTY YARDS,
HE'S BIG AND HE'S FUCKING HARD!
STEVE GERRARD, GERRARD!
- MJ singing to anyone who dares to call us on the phone
EDIT: You can read about our stupendous victory here. Or, you can read my favourite and most genius fugging so far this month here. Something for everyone!
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