With 48 hours distance, and a chance to reflect, let us mention England’s World Cup Final defeat by South Africa. I think my feelings can be summed up this way - I’ve never felt so disappointed about a sport I’m not really interested in.
I went off to watch some fireworks Saturday night.
Without a wife to accompany me, I decided to be a cheapskate and parked down a
side road close to the field where the bonfire was, hoping I could get a
nice free show. It worked, a bit, but they were using a playing field enclosed
by trees, so I only really got to see the rockets that went up at the end. Not
the same, it has to be said, but at least I was only out of the house for an
hour.
I know I work for them, but they are bastards.
RC 4-11-19
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