Two years ago during the European Champs. Motty told us about the new wunderkind of German football, Bastien Schweinsteiger. I sat there dumbfounded as the lad tripped and stumbled his way through a second half only to be continually praised by the commentary team. I was more shocked that in the pub and at footy my mates believed what they'd heard and not what they'd seen.
So I feel vindicated that two years later there is at least one player at the World Cup that I'm better than. And Mick McCarthy wasn't fooled either.
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Two, Mart. You´re forgetting that wanker Wayne Rooney. You´d run rings round him.
Twenty-four. I just watched Mexico v Angola.
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