I am not a football fan. 25 men running around a field just
doesn’t interest me. Today a colleague was trying to explain to me what
football is and it made me giggle:
OK. I can see I need
to explain. Picture this. A lot of
[overpaid people with bad attitude] run around some grass, kicking a plastic
pig’s bladder, and trying to get it through some sticks.
Another couple of guys run around blowing whistles and
waving flags.
Many people go along and/or watch on television, become
unnecessarily excited, and shout things at the [overpaid people with bad
attitude], in a display of primitive tribal behaviour.
Then at the end, one lot jump over the moon, and the other
are sick like parrots (that’s the foreign food kicking in – they’re all
teetotal, after all).
The ones who’ve been sick consider themselves ritually
humiliated, so they got home and grumble for several years.
England’s “team” includes a troll with bad attitude, but he
can’t take part right now because of behaving like a troll previously…
See, simple!
(One day there’ll be an app for that so they don’t have to
bother. Then we can all be ritually humiliated.)
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