The best (and worst) thing about the internet is that it has this tremendous habit of remembering things. So earlier today when I curiously searched to see whether I could find "Stevie and Birchy's World Cup Wonderland", the blog I set up for South Africa 2010 with an old friend, Google of course delivered.
So here it is, the blog. Dusted down. Re-opened. And raring to go for Brazil 2014. Not sure if Steve will be joining in again. Its been a while, and he's a family to look after now, but if I know him, he will be indulging in a feast of football and sleeplessness just like me.
The England match left me numbed. Unimpressive, uninspired, lacklustre – however the bottle of champagne I enjoyed with the game certainly took the edge off things. It seems that we, along with France and Italy are suffering some horrendous ‘anti-football’ affliction. If the game was less global then we could put it down to ‘a long hard season in the Premier league’ or ‘the difficulty of being motivated for national team games when the premier league pays so well’; but neither is valid. Neither is this jibulabulani ball business. The teams who pass to each other seem not to suffer. Poor selections and poor play has blighted us, and whilst lots of vitriol heads in the direction of Heskey, we’d do well to remember that the main culprits on Friday were Gerrard and Rooney for having zero patience on the ball and terrible control. Lampard wasn’t much better. At least Barry gave us some sort of stable platform to build from. I expect the introductions of Joe Cole and Jermain Defoe or Peter...
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