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Nobody on this forum cares less about ex-players than me. You leave the club and you're dead to me. But I did notice a bit of Dykes chatter because he scored this rather decent goal.
Fair play to him, that's pretty special. 0 goals in 18 in the league though so I'll keep Frey instead thanks.
I've not been sure about him either. It's good to see the effort but where are the goals and assists? In that position, with his skill, he should be making things happen.
Simmo, I use an app called Letterboxd which lets you record this and even leave scores/reviews if you want. It's really good.
Last year I ended up on 105 films.
Anyway, this year so far.
1 - Prey. The fifth Predator film. It got a lot of unearned praise in 2022 but I thought it was all a bit lame and safe. The CGI wasn't great either. Felt cheap. On rewatching for the first time though it was okay. 3.5/5
2 - Jaws. Never been a big Jaws fan but I caught it on TV (with adverts and everything) and watched it all. It stands up. The film just looks classy and well shot and it's full of great character actors. It drags a bit but there's never been another shark movie as good. 4/5
3 - I Saw The TV Glow. There's something about the look of this film, and some of the acting performances, that hint at this being a good film. The plot never really gets going though, it just sets up things slowly and jumps around never really getting to the point. It was only after the film ended that I read it was about being trans, which I didn't get from the film at all. Pretentious twaddle really but watchable once. Lots of Buffy nods in there for you 90s kids. 2/5
Aside from the 'concentrate on the league' thing, if we didn't get fked today we'd get fked in the next round. Whatever happens a fking was coming out way.
I know what you're saying and I get it. F**k Brentford but as good as they are doing now, I can't muster up anything but apathy towards them. Same as Fulham. I come from an age where they just don't matter. And they will never matter.
Right now I'd rather us not be the biggest c*nts in FA Cup history. And if that means Plymouth losing to a bunch of nobody f*ckwits who have contrived a real hatred of us, so be it.
Although, I'll be happy if Brentford eat shit in the 4th round. Pointless c*nts.
Right. F**k Plymouth. Somebody go to Plymouth and slaughter a chicken. Give them some of that bad juju. We've got the QPR CURSE, surely we can dish it out a bit.
F**king Plymouth. We're shitter than Plymouth at something. State of it.
Anyone know the numbers for this? Who is in second place and how far behind are they?
I'm sick of this FA Cup BULLSHIT and I'm going to send my hardest thoughts and prayers towards us being the second biggest tw@ts in the competition's history instead of the worst.
I don't know if any of you have had the pleasure of driving a Talbot Samba but, let me assure you, it was the most dogshit car you could drive in 1997.
This is important because that day my brother told me I'd be driving him and his two mates up to Elm Park. This was the first time I'd driven on a motorway in my life and between that car's four speed gearbox and having four adult human males, that piece of shit car couldn't break 50mph on the motorway. Fking awful.
So we get there. I'm wondering if I'm even going to be able to get us back home in that shitbox (which had a 50/50 chance of starting - although you could whack the starter motor thing with a spanner and that'd improve your odds) and then we go into half-time 1-0 down. C*NT!
But in the second half, Tiny John Spencer scores a f**king header (the famous 'I'm your f*cking man' goal) and then Mike Sheron scores a bobbler a few minutes later. I remember celebrating up on a fence. It was the happiest I'd ever been at a match until Zamora did his thing in 2014.
Worst moment was Cantona scoring at roughly 194 minutes against us. Especially because as I was walking to the car I saw some guy full force punch a brick wall out of anger. Eesh!
The only two years I'm missing were when I went to uni in my late 20s. Annoyingly, one of those years I'm short by less than 100 quid I think but it's too late to pay it.
That said, I should be alright. I'll hit 35 years when I'm 53 I think. I want to stop working at 55 though. Because f**k working, man.
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