Came across this the other day while sorting out loads of old Albion programmes, for a random evening reserve fixture at Old Trafford me and some mates decided to go to last minute while driving back south from Scotland. Had no idea who most of these players were. Liverpool won 3-1
Well it's...
OCD more than superstition surely, although the two are similar bedfellows. I'd push through, put it on 13 and prove to yourself that nothing comes of it.
It's like one of those police interrogations where the subject knows he's been found out and talks in vague terms to try and bluff his way through it.
:lolol::lolol:
Sex before any semblance or understanding of personal hygiene, eons before the invention of even basic soap, must have been pretty grim. It's a wonder the human race didn't die out. I guess a nosegay of posies held under the nostrils was the order of the day to get through it.
Being punched in the head is never a good thing, in a controlled setting with padded gloves or otherwise. I wonder how many of those who 'love boxing' would be willing to try it for themselves. The statistics for brain injuries/CTE are pretty grim and not always overt in boxers until much later...
The true plastics derby is up next at the Emirates, the Brighton Kop V the Brighton North Bank, or whatever that pub (Palmeira?) are calling their Arsenal customers.
Too many accounts of him being an unsavoury arrogant prick in 'real life' unfortunately. That said, Cooghan's Run was worth a butcher's, Partridge less so imho