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Yes. I think you've summed it up better than I had. They looked anxious, unsure and afraid. Any hope I had for the second half drained out of me at that point.

Fair enough to all those saying they’d rather do [insert something they’d hate to do instead here]. I’m not going but I love to :shrug:

BBC carried fairly lengthy footage of the England players emerging from the dressing room and heading down the tunnel for the start of the second half. Jez, I’ve never seen a bunch of young blokes look like they’d rather be anywhere else. They looked like they had the weight of the world on...

Well, Benjamin obviously saw enough previously to know this shitshow was coming down the track. Bet he’s double-glad now that he’s not wasting his summer sitting on bench in a Nike bib and picking up cones with Steve Holland.

Seemingly, many of them don't intend to vote anyway. The Office for National Statistics for England and Wales have said that the number of young people not registered to vote is estimated at approximately 4.3 million people.

Good to know. Have you done the balloon ride over the Okavango Delta yet?

Just as well you have something other than NSC lined-up for election night; a software glitch in the Moderating panel means that your temporary loss of posting rights following this recent contribution (post #954, below) doesn't take effect until 21.59hrs on July 4th. (As a gesture of goodwill...

Simon Case is indeed the most senior civil servant in the UK (Cabinet Secretary and head of the Home Civil Service) and as such is not standing for election as an MP. You appear to have confused him with Sir Simon Clarke, who is the subject of the article that you have linked to.

Argh, you're f***ing kidding me :down: Done inside the post by a virtual tap-in, ffs

LIFT OFF!!! :clap: Get in there!! :goal:

When me and my mates were old enough to get served in pubs without too much bother, one of our regular Saturday night haunts was a little boozer on the outskirts of Uckfield. (That isn’t the embarrassing bit btw, although I fully accept that it could be). One evening, there were a couple of new...

When I was a kid, the Saturday evening family treat was fish and chips from the local chippie. I used to go with my dad to collect the order and over the years we got to know the owner and the other regulars in the early-evening Saturday queue pretty well. One weekend, my older sister was home...

Which number was that? Seems a poor choice of destination to include when there are so many other possibilities. Still, it's your holiday :shrug:

Admittedly, not my kind of thing, but if he's got valid certificate under the Convention on International Trade in Endangered Species of Wild Fauna and Flora there really isn't much we can do.

Notwithstanding his chequered history on here, I thought that was ok and it takes a huge amount of nerve to get up and do that.

Plus loads of the fish are fatties and alkies who don't do enough swimming.

I'm sure there are lots of things that could be done differently / better; however when two thirds of the UK population are classified as either obese (or at the very least overweight) and countless others knock back a bottle of wine most evenings, good luck to anybody trying to create a model...

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Just get the third one removed under local anaesthetic and we’ll never speak of it again.

Infraction issued