Tuesday, August 19, 2003
So I played Champ Manager for two hours last night and didn't end up eating until half ten. Then I had a brainwave in the shower this morning and had to put it on again. With Giggs and Beckham injured (fucking broken leg, out for six months) the answer was staring me in the face... wing-backs! Of course wing-backs. Also, I wanted to put in a bid for Rooney and Hugo Viana and see how Wes Brown was coping with his injury. Upshot? Missed my train and was twenty minutes late for work.
Beat Sparta Prague though and qualified for the second leg of the Champions League with a game in hand. Stop it.
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Beat Sparta Prague though and qualified for the second leg of the Champions League with a game in hand. Stop it.
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