Cybereagles

^Because the new guard are merely holding fort till the Generals return. None of them can afford to buy the medals nor do they have the polish to have them sparkle. The game is rigged in that respect. Preservation of the status quo with admission to that cabal coming at the most princely of ransoms....

Re: Penalty shootouts, composure and common sense wins them, stupidity does the opposite. Anything other than the ball in the corner is anything but gambit.

^Written a 4-page letter to a certain “online establishment” regarding a wager on Rudiger and Carvahal, either/or to score the winning goal. It’s not clearly stated that a decisive strike in a penalty shootout falls beyond the boundaries of the bet. This omission from their in-play option might cost...

Ancelotti’s eyebrow was on the 7th floor of a 12 storey building. At that point it became clear he’d already seen the ending. Rewind to last season’s contest, the very same eyebrow was higher than Icarus on methamphetamine.

There’s reading and there’s comprehension. Oceans between the two islands.

One hanging on for dear life, the other doing their best Liverpool impersonation. 30 shots and counting. Surely a record for most shots on goal by a losing team. If they don’t do it in 30, they’ll lose it on pens.

Haaland. Another meaning match, another disappearing act.

Too many Gringos not enough Generals. English club off to Germany, lineup full of bicycle riding Central Europeans. Had disaster written all over it. Takes an Englishman to know the meaning of such a match up. Easy to put the blame of Saka, even more so with certain flavours of the months in store. ...

Bierschenke it is.

Guardiola: Ollie Watkins, Ollie Watkins, my kingdom for an Ollie Watkins. Been there. Done it. Best of British.

30/1 on Danny Caravan, or whatever he’s called. Rudiger much the same. Little punt on both.

Doku has been Traoreish for some time. If ever there was a time to revert to usefulness, it’s now. More importantly, time for Arteta to send on the English. Enough with these Johnny Foreigners. Get our boys on and in the thick of it.

Few good men watching at the Lion, stone’s throw from Bierschenke, Covent Garden. Bavarian public house. Decent draft. If the result’s unsavoury, there’ll be some afters down yonder.

Can’t. Defend. Won’t. Defend. Simple.

^The irony being City ebubediked Inter, Real and Bayern enroute to being crowned Kings of Europe. Argument as water tight as an incontinent bladder. By the same playground Trump card trading rhetoric, Cristiano 196 games/84 goals, Man United. Real, ridiculous. Juventus much the same. Goals to games ...

The quality of fakes and filters, frightening. There was a Who did it? thriller on the Cambridge campus a few years back. An alumni’s image was edited into certain unsavoury engagements and shared, wholesale, across the dot com. Family, friends, career, reputation all destroyed. Turned out to be the...

^was that during Big Phil’s tenure?

^The kobokoed was Moroccan Abderrazak Hamdallah El-Ekhali El-Ennyar You ok Are You ok, Are You ok Enny. Full name.

Yep. Should’ve allowed the two of them to settle it with a “straightener”. That being said, can only imagine how Tetley treats his East African housemaid, given his readiness to do this before a wide audience.

^A fact that has not been contested. Riddock Bukayo, on the ropes, but still standing like Reginald Dwight’s defiant classic. Long into the twelfth and all the way to the starting XI. Bomber Sako, RAF 51st regiment. Was there in ‘45 and will be there in ‘24. Oh so reality has dawned on ya that thos...

Can’t Spursify the actions of grown men on account of indirect association. Pochettino. Both Madueke and Jackson showed petulance and immaturity. Much like the parents cannot be blamed for every wayward child well into their manly years, MP cannot be held accountable here. Drogba, a Chelsea Hall of ...

^A fact that has not been contested. Riddock Bukayo, on the ropes, but still standing like Reginald Dwight’s defiant classic. Long into the twelfth and all the way to the starting XI. Bomber Sako, RAF 51st regiment. Was there in ‘45 and will be there in ‘24.

And Djimi Traore is a Champions League winner. Guilty by association.

Let him score a hattrick and a double brace. Two words. OluBukayo Olawingplay. International tournament experience? Been there done that. Cometh the hour, cometh the man. London born, London bred. Farmhouse loaf. Kingsmill, Warburton’s.