Free Falling Foxes

That's unfair, he had a poor defence in front of him. Oh! Hang on......

Experienced shot stopper, good. Is he any good with crosses into the box though?

If algorithms are so intuitive, all seeing and powerful, why haven't they detected that I never click on an ad that appears on websites I'm visiting and press 'skip' ASAP on the ones that appear on YouTube. Surely if they knew all that, I wouldn't be bombarded with any more ads, ever?

For the whole of the following season, Radio 5lives football commentary montage at the start of their live coverage of matches included, 'Bergkamp wins it for Arsenal in the dying seconds'. Each time I would retort, 'Oh no he fecking doesn't'.

Report on Leicester disorder still not published. I guess this belongs in this thread as it reflects badly on our city.

Break off the engagement- problem solved.

I was looking for a $tream last Saturday and grumbled that there was one for every match bar ours. Then I realised I was a division too high.

Anyone remember when the Open University was on TV early mornings? No brain dead drivel they have for day time TV now but intellectual, high brow and thoroughly fascinating programmes. One of my favourites was module M101. Fundermental Theorem of Calculus. Or even, Non-Euclidean Geometry, what a cracking course that was. And this....

One rule for America, another for the rest of us. A US embassy staffer accused of possessing indecent images of children, was detained at his south London flat and flown out of the UK in August, without being first questioned by British police. The Americans also 'spirited away' one of their embassy staff who killed a fella by driving on the wrong side of the road some years ago. We, on the other hand, were obliged to hand over one of our own citizens, despite him being mentally unwell..... ...........feared Gary McKinnon would not find justice in the US, because "the American judicial system turns a blind eye towards the needs of the mentally ill".[31]

They could afford it. £72 million gets you an awful lot of stamps.

Vaughan St, off Tudor Road. Mrs. FFF's grandparents lived there. Her uncle was the 1st person in the street to have a car. It was the only one parked on the entire street for many months. A little bit different these days.

She was on Radio 4 yesterday morning. There was I, completely starkers after getting out the shower, when she said there are times when she likes to just lay in bed. My mind did wander for a few moments........

Shouldn't be much litter at the training ground, I would have taken them down Narborough Road.

Working now..... No it's not....... Yes it is...... No.....

Lots are working but not our match.

Possession stats?

He would have been a great DoF.

Falling out with new players and having a pop at the fans. We should have a new badge on the shirts.

Have I missed something?

Lynchings happening in the good 'ole USA. Terrible and unbelievable in a modern society. The poor girl would have been terrified during her final moments.

You can't blame Martin, it's a strategy that has served him well. Not the tippy tappy football but worming your way past incompetent chairman/DOF into yet another coaching role that goes pear shaped quickly, you then piss off the fans, make your position untenable and get another pay off. He could be out of work soon yet pulling a very sizable pay-off from 3 different clubs. Nice work if you can get it.

OK Russ, I'll start off. It's Dull. It's very high risk, with little or no reward in our case. Most Coaches are either dropping it or can adapt. The 1st link in playing from the back, our goalie, seems to struggle with it. Players seem to be over doing it. A forward ball to a player in space is often overlooked so the ball can be 'recycled' yet again. How's that for a start?

Drones recreate the twin towers And the man responsible.........

One for the Birds I Fancy thread?

That Spurs game where we were deep into stoppage time, 2-1 up and Kasper was taking a free kick. I was bursting for a pee but hung on to watch him launch the ball upfield and the ref then blow his whistle. Fuming that they had been able to equalise, I stormed off to the loo. Mrs. FFF shouted me to say they (she didn't know who we were playing) had scored. I chewed her ear off by retorting back, I'm not thick, I've just bloody saw it you know! She replied, no, another one. I shear disbelief and anger I watched the replay thinking she must be mistaken. I then threw the remote onto the sofa with such force, it bounced up and hit the wall, leaving a chip in the plaster. I was then ordered by Mrs. FFF to retrieve from under the sofa, the AA batteries which were jettisoned from the remote during impact and rolled out of reach. Not my finest hour.