Here he is the little Rascal.With a cheeky grin on his face to Boot!
Just got back from an absolutely tremendous weekend up in Scotland, back in the Auld Toon (St Andrews) as my Big Sister Iona got married to Eddie Hodge, Gentleman and St. Johnstone fan, which are not mutually exclusive by the way (Came as a surprise to me!). Unbelievable time, got quite nervous myself, but Mum managed not to cry (too much), saw all the family again, including Granny and wee Callum, plus of course many of the Big Prizes boys. Absolutely faultless day and night, had an incredible time, and couldn't be happier to have such a great new brother-in-law.
I give you....Me. Sandrige Rovers Managers Player of the year and Players Player of the year. Just so you know, I never win any of this stuff, so to say I am overjoyed is an understatement. Collected my awards from Andy Linnegan, he of last minute FA Cup winning heroics for Arsenal against Sheffield Wednesday in 1993.

I have totally been enamoured with the Winter Olympics so far this year, from the classic alpine downhill skiing disciplines to the more energetic and off the wall events such as the speed skating, ice dance, luge and cross country skiing. I've been amazed at the simplicity the athletes have made their task appear, despite the fact they clearly are not easy. I'm still awaiting Dick Cheney to learn how to ski though, with his new found reputation he is more than capable of scaring his contemporaries into handing him a gold medal. Been quite nice that the Danes haven't had to deal with too many countries from the Muslim world too, the global winter games certainly is still missing a large participant contingent from Africa and the middle east. My favourite non-story of the games so far is 'grandma luge' of the British virgin islands who is 50 and was planning on sliding in her 6 games, but she managed to break her wrist during training and won't be riding the icyhighway this time. Top 'shows' so far both American half pipers and the Russian gold winning pair. How this bunch won silver after a horrendous accident I've no idea. There you go though, wouldn't be an Olympics ice skating competition without any controversy.
Provisional Euro 2008 Qualifying
6th September - Scotland v France
7th October - Scotland v Italy
11th October - Lithuania v Scotland
15th November - Scotland v Faroe Islands
28th March - Ukraine v Scotland
22nd August - Scotland v Georgia
8th September - Faroe Islands v Scotland
12th September - Scotland v Ukraine
13th October - France v Scotland
17th October - Georgia v Scotland
17th November - Scotland v Lithuania
21st November - Italy v Scotland
Wow, so quite a tough start where we need to ensure we get either 2 or 4 points I would say i.e. not lose! Hopefully the French and Italians are slow getting out of the blocks after the world cup, but it would be terrible to be sitting on a big fat zero after 2 home games. Also, have to say a tough run-in too aside from Lithuania at home with 3 out of our last 4 games away. Does mean that Paris and Italy are likely trips and may head out to Lithuania or Ukraine as my other trip!
Well I’m quite excited about the Winter Olympics that start today in Torino, even if I suspect the British Press manage to turn it into a bit of a circus as they get on at an unsuccessful British team and poke fun at many great athletes. I am looking forward to quite a few events too, obviously the skiing will be great, and it’s hard not to enjoy the luge, Bob and skeleton events. I also want to see the hockey, speed skating and endurance skiing events, those dudes are hard as nails/mental, depending on how you want to look at it. I’m going to go for the first one, although I have the right to change my opinion as and when one of them crosses the line with snot hanging icicle-like frozen from their nose , face redder than Sven Goren Eriksson as he reads the News of the World and lungs busting with frozen air. Please, please, please BBC, don’t subject us to hour after hour after hour of bloody curling. It is the worst excuse for the sport ever, with no tension, hype or excitement whatsoever. No thanks, not for me.
I am sick and tired of audit now, it is a job where you really get absolutely no fulfilment whatsoever and no matter how good or bad you are, it has no effect whatsoever on when you finis, if you are stressed, pushed for time, as detailed as you should be etc. I am as happy as a pig in the proverbial that I am getting out of it in less than 3 weeks now, although the no job, no flat saga is still a little worrying to say the least. The fact that I am sitting here now is not the problem, but once again you have no expectations of why and until when you are required to stay. I am not overly keen on staying that long obviously, it’s not like I have some one to impress now is it?
Look at how my Hornets are flying, or as Tim Lovejoy from Soccer AM would call them, the Glory Hornet Boys, with a magnificent 4-1 away win against 2nd in the League Sheffield Utd. The Golden Boys 5th win on the bounce pushed them above Leeds in the table on goal difference into 3rd place, but still leaves them 11 points adrift of the automatic places. You never know what might happen, but at the very least it seems to be underlying the fact that the play-offs are a probable and perhaps we might put enough pressure on the Blades to catch them.
Anyways, working in a very strange business park at the minute on Vue, the cinema chain. It’s called Chiswick Park out by Gunnersbury and is only half finished at the moment (although the 7th of 12 buildings is in the process of being completed). Its full of people cutting the lawn brushing the paths and so forth, is always spotless and full of futuristic buildings, but it cannot rid two points, firstly it is in Gunnersbury, secondly, the Futuristic roof means that instead of stopping you getting wet when it rains, it means that you alternate between walking through a torrential drips or permanent dryness. Very Strange, if this is the future you better hang on.
Absolutely sick and tired of the bloody tube now. Definitely one thing I am not going to miss at all about having to change digs for a while and head back to sunny Harpenden. Last night it took 1 hour for the journey from Embankment to Clapham South on the tube and in all I was on no fewer than 4 different tubes. Yet, the unions still hold LU and the customer to ransom as and when they want.Saw a really interesting TV programme on Channel 4 last night about Brenda Spencer, the first ever American School Shooter, who Killed two people injured 8 children as she shot at a school across the road from her house. Her explanation at the time as a 16 year old; 'I don't like Mondays' is the basis of the Boomtown Rats (Sir Bob Geldoffs group before he decided to
change the world), song of the same name.
It was a really interesting story, as Brenda after 26 years incarcerated had a parole hearing, where as is usually the case it seems her abusive father screwed with her mind as a child. Sadly Blazing Saddles came on, on the Beeb and as it has the greatest and most funny start to a movie ever, I missed the end. Altough looks like she never got her parole.
Unbelievable, a blooming muckle great whale managed to swim all the way up the Thames to Central London, where on Saturday it died having been rescued and was being returned on a boat back out to see. See the story here. What absolute car crash TV that it should have been the top story on the news on Saturday evening, especially when you consider that the election results in Iraq were just made public, and there have been all kinds of new threats that violence is likely to intensify. It's terrible that one whale could die and it outweigh the fact hundreds of innocent British soldiers who shouldn't be in Iraq and are in theory breaking all kinds of international laws are now having to dodge even more bullets.
Bliar indeed! I was surprised he didn't make an announcement that he was saddened by the news the whale had died!

Sunday 9th October
Cup game for PwC against E&Y 1, the side that beat us 2-1 when we had 10 men two weeks ago. Different story this time as they had only 9 and a comprehensive 4-2 victory sees us roll on to Rd2 where we are guaranteed lower division oppo. Goals from Marshall, Alex F, Neil Ackhurst and Adam Cunningham won it. Played pretty well, considering I was still drunk, but could have been there all night and not got a shot on target, let alone scored. A bit worried about injuries from the lack of referees though. Some nasty stud marks on the knees and my shin pads were weeping in pain at the end.
A long, long day which was superb until 3.06pm when it all went terribly wrong. Got home from Jo’s birthday party in London at about 2am, then 6.30 am was up for flight to Glas(Vegas)gow and the World Cup Qualifier v Belarus. Bar Buddha the pre-match venue and a nice place too by the way, arrived at 11.15am just after opening time and it was a good start to the day, a positive vibe from the TA and eventually got drunk. It all looked good on the way to the match, lucky sausage supper and everything, and the sing song good, although changing the verses of Flower of Scotland Obviously affected our boys, as 6 minutes in Belarus scored. Absolutely Diabolical performance from Scotland, see Email to the Footsoldiers;
‘The fact is, Scotland didn't do what they have been doing recently, where everyone worked hard, knew their individual and collective jobs and could then play it short and simple.
I would put the blame 50:50 on Smith:Players. I think Smith probably naively (Rangers in Europe) tried to ensure we were in with a shout until the second half where the 12th man could come into play, and try and nick it 1-0 or 2-0 against a technically sound team. The players notably Pressley and Dailly failed to keep it tight for more than 3 minutes and blew this plan out of the water. Then there was no plan B, everyone started looking at each other and no one really grabbed the game by the scruff of the neck. I think Fletch had a go, (but had a crap game, his miscontrol in the second half summing his display up) as did Miller and Ferguson, although they both were trying a bit too hard either trying to beat one too many defenders or overdoing the 50 yard knocks. Honestly, it is a sad state of affairs when Alexander is the obvious Scotland man of the match.
Whilst Smith can't be blamed for the players continuous inability to maintain pressure or possession, his decision not to introduce new faces at any stage in the second half and play a crazy 4-3-3 with square pegs in round holes (Miller Left wing and Maloney on the right) towards the end with Hartley, Fletcher and Ferguson tripping over each other, is
inexcusable and oozed desperation. Also, Belarus were really strong up the middle, so we needed to get some width in order to stretch there defence, a ploy we used effectively against Italy and Norway, but we had no natural left-footer on the pitch at the end (except for Gordon) and were trying to give Maloney the ball at head height wide right. I can only assume that Quashie wasn't fit or no one could hear big Walter above the sound of
hailstones crashing on the roof.
I'm just sad, that Scotland were made to look like they didn't know what they were doing, McCulloch getting in the way on the line of Maloney’s shot in the second half , a metaphor for the game. Mind, Belarus could/should have had more, Hleb looked a bargain at £10 million, although Dailly would enhance my value too.
God bless Spanish Referees and cheap booze at Prestwick Airport!
Robbo’
A cheeky couple at Pandora’s, long and busy train ride to Prestwick and a flight back to Stanstead. Home at midnight a great 20 hrs awake during the day.
Made my debut for the PwC Buccaneers today, and after only 9 of us got up for it am very tired. Played against PwC TS who had a full complement of 11, and were 1-0 up for about 60 minutes with a right backs to the wall performance. Played quite well, set up the winner with a Tugay volley from the corner that Matt Armitt managed to tuck away. Sadly defeated 3-1 in the end though as them dimwits worked out they could pass straight through us.
Ashes nicely set up for tomorrow after Freddie and Hoggy managed to undo all of the Aussies good work in a morning session straight from the gods. Bloody Warnie managed to remove Strauss, and despite the Aussies best good Humour, light (or lack of it prevailed) and England held steady for the rest of the day.
Headed along to Sandridge to watch the reserves play and my goodness was I pleased not to be involved in that mess. It was a terribly poor performance against a distinctly average side, relegation was meant to give us a bunch of easy games. Only highlight was Chris Wilding putting the Baldy defender on his backside. But as Chris W beat me to Player of the Year last year, I
have no time for him. Need to try to get to Thursday training though in order to get a game next weekend. I shouldn’t struggle to get a half I shouldn’t think. The first team won in the cup, 4-0, Chris Wickens bagging a hat-trick.