Saturday, 10 June 2006

En-ger-laaaand, En-ger-laaaand! Oh, isn't it all too, too exciting? The World Cup is upon us once again and it's time to drink too much alcohol, fly scraggy, wind battered St George's cross flags from the sides of white vans, paint our faces red and white and talk endlessly in pubs about football in words of no more than 2 syllables (except, of course, "metatarsal") or, if that seems all bit too involved, just run out into the street and punch a foreigner. I don't follow football that much (as I have mentioned here before) but do enjoy big matches with a sense occasion like the one today so settled down at 2 o'clock with the rest of the nation for 90mins of excitement. Well we got about 45 mins of excitement followed by another 45mins of "oh no, somebody has gone into the dressing room at half time and reminded them that they're actually rubbish". I know a few names of the England team, Beckham, obviously, Michael Owen, erm… somebody related to Ian Wright, Theo Woodcock who is on the team despite the fact he has never actually played football before or hasn't left school yet or one of the two… erm, don't tell me, errrr… Ian Rush? No, that's not right… Oh yes, the one that looks like an advert for electronic tagging, Rooney, Wayne Rooney. Oh my god and that new one, the one who is about 9ft tall; where in the name of Basil Fawlty did they find him? He looks like a daddy longlegs in football socks, I've never seen anyone look so hilarious running around a football pitch since.. well, since I last tried it. So England won (though not very convincingly) and the agony is prolonged a bit longer until the inevitable happens and we have to sit watching people like gary Linekar bang on about "what went wrong". Nothing goes wrong; as a football team England are not the best, that's all there is to it… Fast forward to the end of the tournament as Sir David of Beckingham lifts the cup (why do they call it a cup? How would you drink out of that?) and a red and white face painted Derren screams and punches the air knowing "we" could do it all along….