I'm up early!
Ready for the Cup Final!
And I'm in exclamation mode!
After a nifty dribble to the shops for a box of tissues I'll be on the bench, kitted out, watching Pompey sort out The Blues!
Get in there my son!
And if anyone gives me a studs up tackle, my timely kick will be well placed. Sweet!
In the back of the Wok tonight:
A bit of pork. With no metatarsal bone.
A big round one rolling out of the onion bag.
And carrots.
At the end of the day John, as long as the lads play a good game, I'll be well pleased!
Ta Ta!
