Monday, April 17, 2006

Sulk *


Shit, fuck, bollocks and arseholes - the mighty Lions are relegated!

* Radiohead

28 Comments:

Blogger Jim said...

That could prove interesting next season then if Northampton go up!

6:15 pm  
Blogger Yorkshire Pudding said...

Heartfelt commiserations upon the relegation of your club - Millwall. Surely the Lions will roar again one day - Grrrrrr!

7:10 pm  
Blogger Just Jane said...

Oh my gawd...NO!!!!

9:17 pm  
Blogger Lisa Rullsenberg said...

Yeah, I heard that and commiserations... would have passed regrets on sooner but I was too pleased to find out that this team had won promotion as champions! Not for any good reason mind...

And there is still the outside (?inside?) hope that my team could retain their play-off position and win promotion... bated breath...

8:51 am  
Blogger Moo said...

well...what can i say!? Better luck next season?

12:35 pm  
Blogger Nat said...

Bugger, sorry for your loss and all that shite. Though, do you think that I'm far away enough to get away with a..

"..I dunno what all the fuss is about. It's only a load of blokes kicking a ball around"!

Erm, you don't know exactly where I live do you?

3:22 pm  
Blogger Reidski said...

Jim and jane - yes, next season will have its fun moments. And I'm sure Jane remembers the deal: she sits with me in the away end at Sixfields and I do likewise at The Den.

Yorkshire Pudding: Absolutely, we shall come back (in about four or five years) as the roaring Lions we are. Or not, as the case maybe!

Lisa: Thanks for that and, yes, congrats on the St Mirren achievements. It's been too many seasons since they were last playing us on a regular basis. I remember one visit to Love Street - during which we beat them, of course - after which I attended some mad Irish republican do in Paisley and then went to a party in a house in Ferguslie Park (one of the hardest places in the world) in which a full republican flute band played their full repertoire. Woke up with the worst hangover of my life and couldn't find my way to Paisley station and was too scared to ask any of the local Orcs where to go. Luckily, I eventually found my way to the main town.

Moo: lovely comments, thanks for that.

Nat: You fucking die and I know exactly where you live!! But, yes, of course it's only a stupid fucking game, but it's one that I like.

6:26 pm  
Anonymous Duff the puff said...

I find of language rather disurbing Mr Reidski. Hitherto, forthwith and whence; upon which you'll find, however, that VI Lenin wrote on p9 para III of How To Make Pukka Marmalade, that Scotchish men who utter forth such offensive communications are to be blamed for all of history's ills. Prithee, a whence and away, and other unnecessary and incorrect flourishes. Did I use enough semi-colons? Well avast and have at thee ;;;;;;

9:56 pm  
Blogger Jim said...

Reidski I'm cured!

7:29 am  
Blogger Reidski said...

Jim, of what are you cured?

8:53 am  
Blogger Nat said...

Was about to say that my web bastardry was cured too but have realised that I have ignored all warnings of computer meltdown on daves computer and bypassed his shitty firefox crap.

I love rebelling...even if it's only from him indoors!

Oh sweet joy of reading reidskis blog the way it was presented!

5:20 pm  
Blogger Nat said...

And don't worry, I'll be as hooked to the footy as the next person. When it's good it's bloody fantastic.

However, have you seen an aussie rules game?

It's like tantric football. Two hours of unexplicable pleasure!

5:23 pm  
Blogger Jim said...

I'm cured of feeling the need to rise to baiting from sanctimonious arseholes.

10:58 pm  
Blogger Reidski said...

jim - it's obviously not him, ya chube!

nat - you got soooo frightened that you had to be all nice and friendly again. I'll still track you down and, erm ... throw a wet sponge at you and run away!

duff the puff - I think I know who you are and you live in Crystal Palace, but you originally come from Nantwich!

11:45 pm  
Anonymous Voroshilov said...

Curses! Was it the final nautical nods that gave it away? Bah.

And huzzah!

10:23 am  
Blogger John said...

Nantwich? Poor bastard.

11:02 am  
Blogger Reidski said...

Same part of the world, therefore ...

Voroshilov meet John, John, meet Voroshilov

11:45 am  
Blogger Moo said...

please dont tell me he is back, bloody hell just when everything was going so smoothly and we were all getting on so wel. Spanner in the works or should I say Duffer in the works!?

4:41 pm  
Blogger Reidski said...

moo, as I said to jim and was correct in my guess as to who it was (ready the above comments, ya numpty) it wasn't him. So let's all calm down, he won't visit this blog ever again.

4:50 pm  
Anonymous marc said...

Buried in the back yard, is he?

5:52 pm  
Blogger cookie monster said...

another 6 points for the Gills next season!

3:07 am  
Blogger Jim said...

Voroshilov got me good. I sort of saw the name and thought he was trying to get round a ban of some sort and then saw a couple of words and never really read it and now that I have, its pure dead brilliant.

7:03 am  
Blogger Nat said...

Come on people. There were far too many lighthearted semi-colons for it to be the 'one who shall not be named but couldn't get a shag even if he professed to be dying of some glamourous disease'.

Did a bad thing on JJ's site. I think I called him a cuntknuckle.

Well I asked him to call him a cuntknuckle.

Moo, forgive me?...for let he who has not sinned, cast the...lalala and all that shite.

1:45 pm  
Anonymous Voroshilov said...

Hey, what's wrong with Nantwich?
Avast?

10:11 pm  
Blogger Reidski said...

Marc, I done a Brookside on him. Okay, you don't know what the fuck that means, but anyone who has watched the soap of that name will. Let's just say that it was a bit like Dallas, but only more like real life.

cookie, yes, probably! But yer still a chube for suggesting it!

Jim, yer a numptie, as usual.

nat, yer talking to others so don't need a comment from me other than: "I hear ya sister!"

Voroshilove, never having been there, I must leave that for other northern types to answer! When are we going back to Bradley's, btw? Jane wants to meet you.

12:28 am  
Blogger cookie monster said...

savour watchin the Gills in action while u can reidski, for one day we shall rule europe!

7:56 pm  
Anonymous Voroshilov said...

Yeah, anyone else want to lay into Nantwich and I'll set my Duff alter-ego onto them. Ah-harghhh!
;
Ooh, Bradleys. Premium beer tips me over nowadays. We'll have to do it - but you know me, Jupiter has to be in the fourth quarter of Uranus (snigger) etc for the conditions of my going out to be correct.

6:18 pm  
Blogger Moo said...

Nat, of course I forgive you how could I not but then you could say whatever you liked about that twonk!

Reidski, yes now I see it wasnt the twonk, note to Moo - read comments before opening gob!! x

7:42 pm  

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