I missed the first 2 goals in the second half, wife had the dinner ready for 8:45 (got her well trained) by the time I got that stuffed plus a wonderful pudding (seriously, wife could win the bake off) anyways, it was 5 past 9 when I got back in front of the box - 3 bloody nil - couldn't believe it.
I knew this year when I was hoping they would get knocked out for the stupid knee bollux they would end up winning the whole thing - should of had a few smackaroonies on it
Back into character now though - need a red cross painted on the bonnet of the white van.