Oooooooh Brynjar
Frigging heck. 0-3 down in the first six minutes!! Head in hands time. Whole stadium bewildered. Then slowly but surely the 'Ding get back on their feet, fix their formation, and start to boss. First Kits with a sneaky little header, then Lita following suit with a excellent header, and finally a frantic last five minutes, before king ging Brynjar launches a pile-driver at the goal. Oh dear god, that shuddering cross-bar will haunt my dreams for days to come...........ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!
All in all, a diabolical performance, and a great performance... my only moan is Seol Ki-Hyeon, who could seriously benefit from knuckling down and accepting his own lack of form as his own fault. I mean not shaking Sir Steve's hand, when you're subbed, is pretty petulant behaviour. The trouble is, he's an easy target, being Korean (my perusing of online fanzines confirms that lazy racism is alive and well amongst my fellow footie cretins), and he also has an unfortunately ponderous gait, which doesn't help claims against him of "not trying hard enough". But all said and done, there's only one way to put two fingers up at your detractors, and that's to prove 'em wrong. If those couple of alleged bad-asses Oster (accidently shooting your team-mate in the eye and ending his career is quite impressive) and Lita (seemed to spend his summer months glassing / being glassed in shitey old Brizzle) can clean up their act, and start commanding the pitch like it's their own, then so can you Seol! Don't let that £1.5 million worth of talent (and talented you undoubtedly are) waste away, cause things just aren't going your way....
N.B. I am obviously transmitting this message to Seol Ki-Hyeon telepathically. Or maybe he reads my blog. Ho hum.
All in all, a diabolical performance, and a great performance... my only moan is Seol Ki-Hyeon, who could seriously benefit from knuckling down and accepting his own lack of form as his own fault. I mean not shaking Sir Steve's hand, when you're subbed, is pretty petulant behaviour. The trouble is, he's an easy target, being Korean (my perusing of online fanzines confirms that lazy racism is alive and well amongst my fellow footie cretins), and he also has an unfortunately ponderous gait, which doesn't help claims against him of "not trying hard enough". But all said and done, there's only one way to put two fingers up at your detractors, and that's to prove 'em wrong. If those couple of alleged bad-asses Oster (accidently shooting your team-mate in the eye and ending his career is quite impressive) and Lita (seemed to spend his summer months glassing / being glassed in shitey old Brizzle) can clean up their act, and start commanding the pitch like it's their own, then so can you Seol! Don't let that £1.5 million worth of talent (and talented you undoubtedly are) waste away, cause things just aren't going your way....
N.B. I am obviously transmitting this message to Seol Ki-Hyeon telepathically. Or maybe he reads my blog. Ho hum.
posted by TheMightyDing at 00:59
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