Oh dear god in heaven!
Gorram, mother-fucking, clicking on the wrong humping button!
I’d just finished a long post all about the World Cup and what have I gone and done, yup, clicked by accident on the wrong button. And now all my words of wisdom are gone. Eradicated by a shitty mouse that won’t go where I point it.
Ah well, if you think I’m repeating all that you’d be wrong. I may at some stage return to the subject of football and world cups and how it isn’t all that much fun when we aren’t in it. And aren’t the refs all insane with their rewarding diving. And if they have microphones why can’t we listen to what they say like we do in rugby. And why I’m possibly supporting Italy. Or Spain. Or France. Or Brazil. Or Australia. or Argentina
Or someone else entirely.
Now, I’ll carefully position my mouse and wait ten seconds so I know it won’t move by itself.