Strange Famous

To be honest, almost to a man they played like a bunch of cunts.

Ashton to go.

A nice man, maybe even a clever coach, but he is no kind of leader.

Brian Moore pretty much summed it up... 40 seconds to go and 6 points down, and the no 10 kicks away possession... fucking idiotic.

Scotland did what they needed to, and they have the best kicker in the world - fair play to them. Once again England lack passion, lack intelligence, and turn into headless chickens under pressure.

From the RWC, when - out of pride and sheer bloody mindedness perhaps - they performed as a team we could believe in again, to this shamble of fucking muppets. We deserve the wooden spoon to be honest, fuck knows how this is the same team that beat France.

The dropping of Cipriani should be last pathetic publicity stunt of the deluded, senile, blithering old fool in charge of our team.

Ashton out, Johnno in.

I dont think some of those boys would be playing like that if they knew Martin Johnson was waiting for them in the dressing room. I'd rather Brian Moore was the head coach, at least he has some passion and fire and seems to actually care.

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"And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff--I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That's all I'd do all day. I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be. I know it's crazy." (Holden Caulfield)

Daniel_

Didn't Johnson say he didnt want the job?

Either way, there's been no consistency lately, and it needs fixed.

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highthief

Was too busy watching Liverpool drive another nail into King Kev's coffin and seeing Chelsea and United crash out of the FA Cup, but yeah, Ashton doesn't seem to have a clue - heard the game was dire too, so won't watch the replay.

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Strange Famous

Johnno is the man for the job.

If he had a real offer he would take it.

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"Lying in bed on a summer morning, with the window open, listening to the church bells, eating buttered toast with cunty fingers.” (unknown man, on what it meant to be English)

"And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff--I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That's all I'd do all day. I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be. I know it's crazy." (Holden Caulfield)

Daniel_

I'd like to see it, myself.

The RWC proves that on the right day the boys can pull the rabbit out of the hat.

Recently it's just been painful.

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Overhead, the Albatross hangs motionless upon the air,
And deep beneath the rolling waves,
In labyrinths of Coral Caves,
The Echo of a distant time
Comes willowing across the sand;
And everthing is Green and Submarine
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allaboutmusic

What a terrible match, I actually fell asleep in the middle of the kickabout.

That kneeing to the head was sickening to watch.