Well I don’t normally swear on the blogger but jesus christ what the hell is that sprouting out of my pristine pait? Liv: punishment of a suitable kind will be dealt out on my return. At least you could have given me a decent hairline to make me feel better. I look like that bloke out of Babylon 5 whose name I forget.

Looks like you won’t have to eat your hat after all dod, but it was touch and go there for a while. I bet you were feeling a tad queasy at half time. Even if the victory goes to England, the entertainment prize must surely go to the Welsh boyos! It seems to me that the only guy who knows how to entertain on the English team is Jason Robinson. Johnny saves the day again!

Graceful in defeat,
Geoff

P.S. Anyone but the Auzzies eh?