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Rooney’s Despicable, But Here’s An Idea…

George Caveney's had enough....

Someone may well say this before me, but what the hell. On the same day Pompay announce they’ll probably disappear shortly, despicable Mr Rooney gets his £180,000 a week contract through thinly veiled mercenary tactics.

Here’s an idea – Wayne and others who command the kind of wages partly responsible for Pompey’s likely demise – have a rummage through your jeans pockets and see if you can come up with enough to save them. I think you can manage that, and for once you might earn some genuine respect from the rest of the country. Buy the damn club and GIVE IT BACK TO THEM.

I feel for Portsmouth. It’s a bumhole, and their football club’s pretty much had it. Hopefully the coincidence of the extremes in the two top tiers of English football might just jerk some of us into the light.

Come on EPL millionaires. You in particular, you greedy, hateful, jug-eared potato-head. Quit paying for sex you’d never otherwise experience and show US you’ve ACTUALLY GOT SOME BALLS.


Well now, when it comes to football, one man has for many years been the most noticeable, the most controversial, and occasionally the most successful blogger this country has ever produced. His pithy words and abrasive style make him as famous off the pitch as he is on it. This man is Escapini. "I love football. Football she's a cruel mistress. She's, she's more than a mistress. She's a wife, she's a mother, she's a daughter, she's an errant child. She's a… she's a… she can make you laugh, she make you cry. She can bring tears me eyes. She can bring blood to me shoulders. She can bring a kettle to the boil." "Cause football is about nothing, unless it's about something and what it is about, is football."

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