Mahoneys Tache

Henry was a winger wherever he was before Wenger bought him. He did alreet to be fair.

Stick him upfront like Wenger did with Henry.

Thought it was Modric that was the final straw?

Keegan. But not his choice. Done without his knowledge or consent. Th beginning of the end of the goodwill to the FCB. I’d just got a photo with him in the beer / pie queue at the Ricoh the night before too. Typical.

he’s a hasbeen.

We did alright when we sold Kelly and Peacock and bought Beardsley and when we sold Cole and bought Sir Les. less so when we sold Sir Les and Tino and bought Andersen mind.

I’d contend that Albert was about as sexy a signing as we’ve ever made.

What? On purpose and everything.

Who are you? Mary Whitehouse? I bet you’re a hoot at parties. I did read your posts. Don’t see how it’s relevant. Shearer scored 56 premier league penalties and god know how many free kicks and goals from free kicks and corners. Do they not count?

What the fuck you on about? 14 goals.

Show me where I mentioned Wood?

how much of that was down to a lack of service?

No doubt. Still relevant though.

14 goals last season. Remind me last time we had a 14 goal a season player?

Sheringham and shearer had no pace. They still scored plenty.

I’m Was talking to a baggies lad yesterday. He said exactly the same things about him as we do. And it’s less than a season.

Toney will get 15 goals a season and will not need time to settle into English football. He’ll only improve too. No brainer for me.

He deserves the barbie hairdryer. That’s brutal.

Fed special surely. Tight heed.

Because we’re all geet sensible at 20 years old, especially those of us who have never had to make a decision and been wrapped in cotton wool by football clubs who want to protect their potentially enormously valuable assets.

The David Batty of the new millennium

Idiosyncratic orifice aside, the lads a fucking unit already and he’s not 20 yet. Couple of years and he’ll be a fucking hoose end.

The digbeth dining club shuts its doors and bolts them when he turns up. Like a saloon in the old west when two gunfighters are facing each other down at high noon.

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