… except we’re not. Leeds are still top of the league.
It is, of course, a team effort. However, one important cog in the team is this man – Samuel Saiz…
We’ve got Saiz
Samuel Saiz
I just don’t think you understand
He came from sunny Spain
To get Leeds up again
We’ve got Samuel Saiz
I learnt a lesson yesterday. Don’t overcook pizza. I made that mistake. The crust became so baked that it could not be cut with a standard knife – a saw would have been more appropriate.
Things got worse, when I bit into the pizza. Such was the density of my meal, that the replacement chip on my front tooth, which I damaged as a child, fell out. That’s another trip to the dentist for me…
After bravely overcoming Burnley, last night, Leeds were in the hat for the next round of the cup.
Their opposition… Leicester City. Meh.
A good draw, really. You may have noticed we are doing rather well in the league, at the moment… this leads me onto a joke I’ll tell shortly. The fact Leeds are 1st in the league – yes, TOP – means we don’t want any distraction. Leicester are not a massive club, the game is winnable and there will be no shame should we lose.
Now my joke…
WIFE: “Have you seen the TV remote?”
HUSBAND: “It’s in the same place as Leeda”
WIFE: “Where’s that?”
HUSBAND: “On top of the table!”
Goodnight, everybody!
My colleagues in the neighbouring office are discussing what bird of prey is the easiest to train.
I suffered a terrible accident yesterday. I know that last sentence makes it sounds like I lost a limb. It wasn’t that bad, but not far off. When opening my backpack, to get my lunch, I discovered lots of fluid. I initially thought that my orange had gone mouldy and imploded into itself. What I discovered was a lot worse than a citrus fruit, which had gone bad. My can of cherry coke had exploded. A gaping hole on the top of the can, caused the contents to spill absolutely everywhere.
As I pulled the contents from my backpack, coke spilt everywhere – all over me, all over the desk, all over the floor. A puddle was quickly growing on the carpet, making it look like an elderly relative had paid a visit and failed to make it to the toilet in time. Luckily, all this occurred in my old team’s office, where I decided to eat my lunch that afternoon. Therefore, I avoided upsetting my new team in the neighbouring area.
To get my coke fix, I asked a colleague to buy me a bottle of drink. Remarkably, this was spilt all over my desk. when I knocked it with my arm, later that day. I think from now on I should only be allowed to drink from a baby’s beaker.
About Me
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However, if you would like a lifestyle blog, written by a 30-something chap, living in Bath (England), feast your eyes on this.
You won't discover how to copy PlayStation 4 games. What you will find is a blog, covering life in the West Country, the highs and lows of supporting two unsuccessful football teams, while sharing a house with a wife and rabbit.
All written by a man, somewhere on the sanity-scale between normal and eccentric.
