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There goes the summer and thank Cowps for that! Isn't
summer boring, what with no football and all that heat? At
least 1990 wasn't so bad with Barrow's Wembley visit and the
World Cup effectively extending the season, but next year
it'll be back to the usual long slow drag of colourless
cricket and tiresome tennis. So in anticipation of all that
coming around again, we came up with a few suggestions for
how you might like to pass the time more profitably next
summer.
- Hibernate.
- Buy a satellite TV dish and watch baseball games.
- Make up an imaginary GM Vauxhall Conference like they
used to for Barclays League games in the Sunday
Sport.
- In this imaginary Conference have Liverpool holding
up the table with one point from 42 games and a goal
difference of minus 299, Arsenal just above them and any
other team you don't like third from bottom.
- Go to the beach. Any beach will do, except those
downwind of Sellafield.
- Buy a computer with lots and lots of memory and use
it to try and estimate the number of times Colin
Cowperthwaite took the ball towards the corner flag in
games where we were one goal up with about forty minutes
to go. (They've said for years that God Works In
Mysterious Ways. This finally proves it!)
- Temporarily emigrate to Australia.
- Go to the cinema on hot days just to be perverse.
Better still, stay at home and watch a video of FA Trophy
Final 1990.
- Be absolutely certain that you remain in complete
ignorance about Wimbledon fortnight and make sure that
anyone who tries to engage you in conversation about this
reprehensible subject gets the abuse they deserve.
- Write a stack of articles for the coming season of
Give 'Em Beans!
Issue 004 - September 1990
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